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Maybe it's the silence of the night
that makes me feel not quite alright.
But it isn't too bad cause you're here, my knight.
And silence turns out be something so right.
......
some day in 2003

ps. today i'm so confused...tired...a little bit of past attacked... shed a tear for present...have no clue about future.. sick of my own stupidity...feel not so good about my narrow mind...circle confusion...brick wall...writting letter which i'll never sent.

but sunset 's beautiful,

always