Long dream

Don’t run away, we’ve got no time left to fear; Where are you now, still it’s showing me illusions;

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Every day streets are crowded with people;
Every night streets are jammed with these noises.

Every day noises are killing these people;
Every night noises are waiting for me.

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1 month ago on 27 December 2011 @ 1:57pm
via brokusatsu (originally brock-obama)

can’t stop laughing.

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