-re-i was born when the crescent starts to shape its own form.
February 14, 2010
the blue and the bright space
the sky is a glamorous festivalyet the blue and the bright space
is too pity.
'cause the the world night parade
still hide at the east shyly...
a man among the madness
sometime people need to peek through a tiny hole,to know things around them...
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