...WOW
wow
wow,wow...

the barking
reverberate through the silent night
this night
I can't go to sleep peacefully
cold,wrap myself with a thick woollen blanket
the outward circumstances
become a bleary view
gradually
the life becomes hustle and bustle
after the freezing air
the memories were a shambles
sudden wake from the dream
the eyes are not impatient to accept the sunlight
haven't enjoy darkness enough yet
it was realized that the sunlight is simply fling by
always pay no attention to it
and then the best of mine lost as the sands in my hand
i can't hold them on
never capture my soul,my feeling,my emotion...
i'm accustomed to the hectic life afternoon
work, is not a good bauble to be played
it will not become dull with the long fingernail of my left ring finger
in the workshop
always suffer the reasonless humour questions of the colleague
and then enjoy my cup of fragrant coffee
dismiss with a laugh


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