Rain drop keeps falling on my head. It falls everyday telling me to write something or whatever I can write about. Well, I have decided to see the world in a more old-fashioned way and touch on our common, humble, unique, and heroic sensitivities that define the sorrow and happiness of our existence.
Monday, January 16, 2012
distortion...
why the distortion...? In trying to reach for the sky and beyond, we have never be true as to why we are being created in the first place. Placement and replacement, substitute and substitution, words and said, feelings and felt, has become so rampantly abused that only spell disasters to this beautiful world and galaxies of ours. Apa yang saya boleh ucapkan selain dari Allahuakbar.
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