Monday, December 27, 2010

New Painting for Mr BF

City Anonymous

In the city, 
I walked pass you, 
I wonder what is the story, 
I wonder if it's really true.
Do you even know me, 
Do you even care,
Again if you meet me,
Will you be there.
In the city,
We just a walking soul,
Is it better to have identity?
Will it make us whole?
In the City,
I don't even know your name,
What a pity,
I guess we are all the same.

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