What a tale my thoughts could tell

This is Playground in My Mind. If you could read my thought, love, these are some of my words unspoken nor wandering. Just like an old time movie, to reminisce and not to drift away from life

Thursday, November 3, 2011

Wanna be

Wanna be like butterfly, not notice from the start of existence live in cocoon just safe and without worry, and soon after release from it. It turn into beautiful creatures and fly without think or overseeing thing too much, only stop by to place that bring good sense in eyes and smell...flowers....soon afterward fade away without anyone care
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