golek Golek
talk when your mouth full, for me to talk more
Tuesday
as i sat quietly on my fine, just fine chocolate-wood colour with a 'kreeok'-'kreeik' sound if i move,only a little move, i thought of my future;
what would i do with the same date and the same time on 10 years come?
or who would i marry to?
or and yeah or, how my life would be?
i can't predict the future. i just can't!
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