STRAY IN LINES OF THOUGHTS，
NOT KNOWING WHAT I AM GOING FOR，
ALONG THE ROUTINE WE USED TO HAUNT，
UNCONCIOUSLY，REMEMBER WHAT WE SAID BEFORE.
AS NIGHT FALLS,
I THINK OF THAT BLUE BOX,
THERE,LIES THE INVALUABLE WATCH,
IT MAKES ME FEEL HOT,REALLY HOT...
HERE I STAND AGAINST WALL,
LOOKING UP AND WATCHING THE CLOUDS,
I WANT TO SING IT ALOUD,
SING THIS FEELING PROUD.
AS I SINGING IT IN MY GALL,
TEARS FALL...
------------------------------------------SEP,30TH,1997
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