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the chicken wings escape

January 24, 2009

he says,
photos of him are always in weird expression.
i says,
that is because he always make weird faces.






quiet night, tiny whispers.
beating hearts, thump thump thump.
your every word engraves into the soul.
roses on the finger, black nail polish.




he said,
he wishes everything could happen earlier.
however, i think it’s the right timing now.
not earlier, not later.
sometimes i’m still awed that it actually happen.

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