(T)here / Original: Sunday, August 2, 2009 at 12:03am
Green hills under the bright sunlight
Max the dog's strolling across the dead lane
Tall cypresses far beyond whisper by wind's movement
Silence
It's not silence of freedom, it's not bliss
There are no people out there
Look at the other side of scale
Boredom
Sweat is killing you
Trash's thrown along the dirty road
Assertive people that can never be nice
Tumult
It's the noisy happening that leads me there
Many kinds of people existing there
Many kinds of activities
Green hills under the bright sunlight
Max the dog's strolling across the dead lane
Tall cypresses far beyond whisper by wind's movement
Silence
It's not silence of freedom, it's not bliss
There are no people out there
Look at the other side of scale
Boredom
Sweat is killing you
Trash's thrown along the dirty road
Assertive people that can never be nice
Tumult
It's the noisy happening that leads me there
Many kinds of people existing there
Many kinds of activities
Meaningful
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