静话论

一杯咖啡。一段故事。一人的绝症。

2/09/2007

Today.

seconds. minutes. hours. days. months. weeks. years.
they had passed and we have come to what we have today.
it was not intentional to sleep past the crossing line.
as we grow older, it doesnt seem impt anymore.

decades will come.
probably will not live to see a century.
rejoice for TODAY.
from the bottom of my heart.

尽管,寄不出也收不到。

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