. . . Come, explore MY LABYRINTH or have a sit by MY WINDOW SEAT . . . .
. . . . . . . . . . . . . . ((( turn right , straight down ))) . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .
. . . . . . . . . . . . . . ((( turn right , straight down ))) . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .
Wednesday, October 03, 2007
More Nightmare
I was still walking down this Yellow Brick Road
when I felt my back being poked
I turned and saw The Footballer
He sobbed and asked if I saw his lover
He cried and said he had fever
Did he sobbed cause he was in pain
Or cried because he lost his dame ?
Whatever it is, he needs to pass that test
In the meantime, I wished him the best
While waiting for him, I could only sit and rest …
I hope I wake up soon …
( About The Nightmare )
Labels:
dame,
fever,
Lover,
Nightmare,
paintings,
The Footballer,
wake up,
Yellow Brick Road
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