Thursday, May 16, 2013

High Time

I guess it is high time for them to help each other. But how?

They have started that game. That are chasing their dreams. Wicked dreams.

And now one of them is in jeopardy. Next will be the other. What a shame?

I hope they could help each other. But it will be next to the impossibility.

I wish it could be just like the olden times. But it will never be.

( poetic musing on what is happening..and what seems to be the BIGGEST THING WILL EVER HAPPEN IN A FEW DAYS! )

Just be aware.
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