it's morning, the room is already full of sunlight
outside birds sing in harmony
people cross the streets in hurry
and I'm still in bed
...
under the moonlight
I ride back home
exhaused I arrive
to my room I go
...
sometimes I stay by the stairways
only to observe people going up and down
I don't want to go through them
I just want to remember things I did so many times
...
we share the same body
but you won't answer my calls
in search for your forgiveness
I write you this letter
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friends hanging out
drunk people driving
cars on high speed
big crash came by
...
the pain that paralysed me at once
made all sensation vanish
all motion stop
and imprisoned my soul
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the afternoon in the park
birds singing on the trees
I stay by the jogging road
waiting for my friend to arrive
...
I get up from bed
I go to college
I reach something on the shelf
I go to work
...