February 9, 2009
By , Indonesia, AZ
If, what they see is a diamond
What I'm staring at, is a broken glass
So, what can I see from the cloudy which hangin on?
If, staying will fade me away
And the river rhymes to the see is waiting for me
I will
Take a walk along it
And just can stare at the broken glass

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