it will go soon, i think .

written @ 2:45 pm on 21.10.04

today morning i woke up with a sore throat.

i decide not to drink any coffee until it goes away. i really don't want to get sick in this city.

nor do i want to lose.
better stay tough.

p.s. i would not tell my dream. for words were kept no longer. promises are no more.

replay it once || play it now

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