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Time is so precious
So hard to find some
Yet so easy to waste
How much we got left ?
Deep thoughts
A special encounter
An unique place
Filled with art
Full of brilliant minds
Ready to be discovered.
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Her gorgeous body taunts me
When she talks,I fall in love
Her lips drives me crazy
And her serene voice makes me happy.

Everytime I think of her
I just want to run;
Run into her arms;
Hug her;
Take her clothes off;
And **** her all night.

I feel changed
Is it a good change
Or a bad change?
Only her to tell me
How my future will be.
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The calm and quiet.
The refreshing breeze.
The end of a continuously cycle.

When I look at the stary sky,
With the moon reflecting on my window,
I wonder to myself,
''What mysteries lies within the night?''
''What makes such a terrible day transforms into a peaceful night?''

At the end of the day,
When you lie down to sleep,
Away from the rush an the problems,
The magic of the night begins,
Involving your body and mind,
Compelling everything around you stops,
Putting an end to an agitated day
And finally,making you sleep.
Protect your pack;
Show no fear;
Respect the elder;
Teach the young;
Lead your companions;
Survive each day;
Hunt your enemies;
Howl to a new tomorrow;
Explore the unknown;
Adapt to the environment;
Demonstrate no weakness;
Nerver back down;
And leave you mark
Once I was lost
Wandering in my own limbo
Craving for my own life

My dreams would haunt me
My nightmares would disturb me
I felt trapped by the darkness
With no end to the suffering

I was useless,hopeless
Afraid to sleep through another helpless night
Thinking that death
Might have been the only way out

However,even in dark times
Help comes in different ways
The moon turns into the sun
The night turns into day
The darkness turns into light
And once again,
You feel the cold breeze in your face
The warmth of the sun in your heart
The ones you love around you.

— The End —