He wonders who actually knew about his birthday.
What if he didn't put his birthdate on Facebook?
Maybe he's just hoping for something more.
Monday, October 18, 2010
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Stand in his shoes. See his world with your eyes. The bumps of these clouds say of your emotions. The colours contrast your expressions. The number of clouds says of your stories. The darken trees collide with reality and imagination. The blue highlights of the sky tempted down to its mirror, as the day goes into the end. The stars lit up bright thereafter...while I stand here on the sidelines, cheering for you.
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