2011年11月11日 星期五

No Title.

Its almost 3am, 
Studying for Exams, writing paper without sleeping.
I'm half way done with all of them.
I don't feel excited as other people do.

I down to this straight hallway once again,
I locked the door myself.

In a sudden, 
everywhere, everything becomes the same. 
They are identical. 

In this suffocated dimension,
I'm watching you are far gone through a tiny window. 

I tried to run instead of walk
But the exit as if not existed. 


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