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Nov 2013
I don't think that you understand
that my mind
revolves around you
in the sense that you are the Sun,
and I am the Earth.

And if you are the Sun,
and I am the Earth,
that makes my thoughts the people.

The people are polluting
and weakening the Earth, darling
The Sun is slowly, but surely;
killing the Earth.

And, darling, sometimes I get scared that
the Earth is going to waste away,
and the light from the Sun,
will go out
completely.

{ n.j }
w4nie5tu
Written by
w4nie5tu  Sibu, Sarawak, MY
(Sibu, Sarawak, MY)   
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