Feelings, by George Chow Subscribe to rss feed for George Chow

Afraid of high,
Its fear from the warning sign.
looking down can just tell the worst.
The secure is to focus on a right path.
But the presence is without you.
And the sense are tangible with self-esteem.
Quiet people, neat things, and empty sits.
Can only feel to stay waiting for you.
Posted: 2014-09-16 07:13:23 UTC

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