i live day by day
and
i die minute by minute
somehow i still survive
i replinish through my sentences
bath in my ink
yet smile when i think
that life is like a pen
you begin to write
and there's always an end
but some how i still survive
the world is the paper
and yes im still alive
3/4ths out of ink
but im ok
even though we live life day by day
we some how die minute by minute
yes i replinish my soul
though this sentence
yes i relinish my soul though that sentence
but im not finish
got tons to write
that's how i survive
i write
Tuesday, September 23, 2008
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