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I need to go out. Maybe some ... day... soon... i can go out with my beloved. I'm typing this because the rain is sapping me out of my enthusiasm. I'm lonely and bored. Even computer games won't cheer me up.. I've tried. That's the way it goes anyway right? Be happy and be sad, you feel both in life so you should be glad. Does that sound stupid? hehe. oh well. we should be hap hap happy! This is the seventh month of the happy relationship of my beloved Ynga and myself. Well, Monthsary was 21 but I just blogged on so I just put it on anyway. Droplets Bluish specks of rain goverm the skies As they pound against the roof over my head The rain, I tell you that I do not despise, But I cannot say I like the consequences it had led (to) Things are stopped, halted, or maybe just postponed But life is boring when the use of time is not honed. Now i'm not a busy boy, no i am not, For I am still the lazy boy that life decided to rot But yes I love fun and the speed in action, That's probably why I like so many things to mention. Martial Arts and all of the like, Sports, and even riding a bike. So this poem I would like to end, I do not like a boring finish, But the mood took me around the bend, I'm now with Inggy.... I wish! |
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