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The only difference between us is our pace.
You rush through your own road
while i'm in a constant steady procrastination
Sir you are a perfect tragedy
I am but a carefree worrier
You rely on good traits, make a life outta them
and i see all the defects, even indulge on them
no matter how feasible this is, questions always ring
and from time to time, only broken pieces'll bring
fruit on our table and delight, yes it is a fable.
 
Feb. 28, 2011