Its another sunday
Sunday, coming again and again. Are you going to stay one day ?
mornings are quiet and mild, nights are cold and mysterious.
Its another sunday.
posted by gubblebum at
9:02 PM
Saturday, May 2, 2009
about me.
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Soo Ee Rong
16/03/1992
sooeerong@hotmail.com
17 years old
Lucid Prophecy
Introduction
I met a traveller from an antique landWho said: Two vast and trunkless legs of stone
Stand in the desert. Near them on the sand,
Half sunk, a shatter'd visage lies, whose frown
And wrinkled lip and sneer of cold command
Tell that its sculptor well those passions read
Which yet survive, stamp'd on these lifeless things,
The hand that mock'd them and the heart that fed.
And on the pedestal these words appear:
"My name is Ozymandias, king of kings:
Look on my works, ye Mighty, and despair!"
Nothing beside remains. Round the decay
Of that colossal wreck, boundless and bare,
The lone and level sands stretch far away.
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