damn long nv blog
lazy la keep todae's short
finals in 4 more daes
match this thurs
haiz so many tings so little time
hope to go on the trip to m'sia
hope to bond wif the guys
and too many hopes and wishes
fill u all in next time bye
I want to sleep
Swat the flies
Softly, please.
After killing
a spider, how lonely I feel
in the cold of night!
For love and for hate
I swat a fly and offer it
to an ant.
A mountain village
under the pilled-up snow
the sound of water.
Night; and once again,
the while I wait for you, cold wind
turns into rain.
The summer river:
although there is a bridge, my horse
goes through the water.
A lightning flash:
between the forest trees
I have seen water.
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