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Tuesday, June 16, 2009

From the Control Room


From the Control Room,
at you I stare.
Hitting the drum so hard.
Thank God you didn't break the snare.

From the Control Room,
at you I adore.
That tense look you wore so funny.
Made me smile although the wound is still sore.

From the Control Room,
at you I cherish.
Felt love through the punk rock beat.
to you I took at oath, I shall never be selfish.

From the Control Room,
at you I smile.
Although I was choking so hard,
I will never stumble and cry.


P/S: Kau wangi dan main drum dengan hebat. Tetapi malam ini ciuman kau berperisa weed.

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