Sunday, August 22, 2010

Lonely wind

Long a person walking,

Eventually will only own one.

But the only lonely way,

Time before being carved.

Loneliness is the kind of mood.

Vacant heart,

Steps of the elegant and chic,

To draw the lonely wind.

Lonely is not lonely,

Not so hypocritical and artificial.

He is noble to the depth of human nature and mood of bone marrow

I would like to sip lonely,

Was pure and beautiful soul,

Without tedious and cumbersome.

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