things are supposed to be changed no matter wat...........its a cold foggy december night.........the black sky has its own stars......the thick dense cold air blwing silently.................da haze and streets light beatifully hugged each other.. i was there and stand alone..........like angry FIREfly....stared at polluted distant horizon.............so far.....DAMN far away..............the sun is smilled at me............and the fireFLy died for da day...................
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