Sunday, October 21, 2007

as though i had being the follower.

when i had always being the scout,
while others are making my products proud.

as people snatch my label,
they took my gramble.
my fame is at zero,
proclaiming themselves as hero.


i could not offer more then what i see.
yet you grew far more then pretty.

ha! i'm not in agony,
i'm proud of my sight and my senses,
she's a Grade A after all.

- not to be known.-

to infinity and beyond.
towards a new sense of humor.
random thoughts.

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