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Sunday, June 11, 2006

SIRANG CHUBIBO

"Round and round we go...
who could've known it'd end so well?
We fall on and we fall off...
existential carousel."
- Circles, by Incubus

I'm in distress, stuck in the twilight
between my dreams and making them real
in this twilight I stand, alone and idle...
I need a call, a voice from you,
reaching me out, for us to be one
saving me, from ambiguity and stupor
removing me, from the place that brings me torment,
Here in the twilight zone, is where I stand now
stuck and in distress
alone and idle, waiting for you
to wake me up...

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