Sunday 10 August 2008 photo 2/3
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A man walks alone, in a shadow of angry voices.
And a blanket of darkness, pulls him towards the ground of bloody misery.
A rat with scabies spew oil in regret for living.
And he eats it with his bare hands, Hoping to survive.
And I am amazed of the creativity of my perfect life.
Just to se the brilliance I can achieve by making my way through glory and great thoughts.
I feel my heart beats of strong optimism and the ability of my own will.
And yet, I just stand here and smile, while watching the other peoples try to be as great as me.
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