[ Thursday, January 30, 2003 ]
"You are much a purist." I looked at him blankly..I wondered.. yea probably so.. to be sure i looked it up just in case..
:: one who adheres strictly and often excessively to a tradition ::
I lived my life on dreams.. my dreams are my tradition..
Once embarked on a project.. i go all out.. that's my flaw.. shrugs..
Dreams has been all my life.. a kind of avenue.. a slip road to escape..
Escape from reality.. I tasted reality and it sucks. Bitter i must say..
The anger, hurt and disappointment that i faced.. its time to fly..
Think i prefer going back to my dreams.. its safe.. nobody can hurt me no more..
Its not worth it.. enough of shit for no matter what i do.. how hard i tried..
Nobody appreciates it.. nobody accepts it.. nobody understands anymore..
I think about good memories etched firmly in my mind.. it brings a smile on my face..
I retch looking at the poignant future ahead.. i retreat to my sanctuary.. my dream..
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You see? Things are certainly changing
You see? But here remains the unchanged thing
I've come to believe so because you taught it to me
Everyone walks on to meet just one person some day
I must have walked on to meet you
Let's go along together looking at the same scenery
Whatever incidents may be to come. Don't forget!
I will always be by your side though I can do nothing else
On the days of tears and on the days of smile. I will be by your side
Everyone walks on to meet just one person some day
Even if I'm reborn some day I will surely find you
And I will walk on again to meet you
Daniel Vinyard
:: Inscribed by Kai [1:40 AM] ::
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