Wednesday, November 30, 2005

White Pretending

When heart feeling so hurt
When mind come along with anger
When eye become blind
All rapid dead cells that perform body drive to totally disfunctional

Are there still so many hopes..
Knock the air gently
Shinking body smoothly with this nature

Why have to be another to make everything better
Because we can make almost everything better..

God, give me strength
To walk on my path, as YOU will

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