Thursday, July 16, 2009;3:46 PM
Every paper came slapping back at me.
No one's going to pity me.
I well, smack right in the face, deserve it.
I'm losing my touch.
If what I was experiencing was a fantasy,
I've woke up from my big idea.
I ain't imperishable.
Walked home from Yishun mrt to Sembw.
Spare me from the crowd.
Feel lik absenting myself from school tmrw.
Please, grant me a fever.
It's really that bad.
Labels: Cascading dreams
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