It's November... It comes again and again...
I'm just sitting there like no one care...
I am not like Counting Crows and waiting for Big Yellow Taxis to come and fetch me...
It's only me in front of the open seas and writing on the bench of wood... Cutting to the edge of my own spirit...
Laughing is the sacred education... It's never leave until you leave... You hated before you liked it... Life is not like tomato and tomato... Same spelling... Different ascend...
The sound of music change the color of the world... It's not about Diwali or just kind of celebration... It's all about us... How we change the world beyond our imaginary and it's not all about November...
I'm not tired... I joy this life... But i'm tired to the pretender... It's not just like Pretender by Foo Fighters... But... Just listen to them... Enjoy to the beautiful scenery and the serenity behind all these Allah creation... Breath easily... No pretender... No BULLS$$$... I am here and this how I'm enjoy them... I don't need bossy around here... All I want is SERENITY... And it's not all about November... It's beyond and beyond until we meet again next year...
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