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into_the_wild

Dreams are what you wake up from.

14 years of Livejournalling, and hopefully, more to come.


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into_the_wild

:: Autumn, 2008

:: Autumn, 2008 ::

 

They say when one's young, one looks to the future.

They say when one's old, one looks to the past.

I stood, with the rest of the Saturday crowd

At Meguro Station, along Yamanote, with Yoga's 伯乐

Through and between my ears.

I must be old then.

I didn't notice it; but since it happened

It must then be true -

My reflections have increased in frequency;

I begin to see how I could be wrong

When I thought I should be right.

It a sobering thought, yet somewhat refreshing

Like the blast of cold autumn air

Hitting me as the train zooms past.

As summer turned autumn and

Autumn soon turns winter, time and

Tide really waits for no one.

The next train arrives.

Yoga's next track arrives.

Epiphany arrives.

I boarded the train, beholden

As we slipped into the oddment

Of the night.

 

 

 

 

 


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爱你的那一个
伤你的那一个
谁才是你爱情中的伯乐

放弃了这一个
然后等待着下一个
最后那一个让你最舍不得

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