Even if I look at the calendar, I don’t have any memories.
The thought
Of becoming a book that no one will read.
Of becoming a song that no one will listen.
Of becoming a film abandoned in an empty theatre.
Looking at the phone now, I don't have connection.
Looking in the mirror now, I don't see anyone.
Looking at the clock now, I don’t have time.
Goodbye.
That is too cool and speaking of which,
"TO THE WINDOWWW
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TO THE WALLL
\(._.\)"
Happy 2012!