Lonely December
Facing lameClassic Drama
Sensing the taste
Of fading aroma
The last kiss
At red september
Then my burial
In a cold december
Decayed paper dolls
Panorama
Fill up the void
To embrace karma
I wanna catch
The tail of tomorrow
To bleach out
This sorrow
Poetry by Mark Leo Dayao
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Written on 2009-12-10 at 15:03
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