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Sep 3
As dusk makes it’s downfall
My body shivers, toxicated soul
How do we grow? Lost boy playing with time. Running backwards chasing clouds.

Here we never found our lives, confused in another world. No one knows, no one knows.

Are we still lost? Soaring in my dreams making it a fantacy. Where do we go? Chasing clouds.

Lying shut eye, running minds.
Blindness comes to close. loosing, loosing, lost.
Where did we go?

Chasing clouds, chasing clouds…lalalah….lalalah…hmmmhmmmm
Sherwin Avelino
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Sherwin Avelino  44/M/Asia
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