Who said, that rockers should smoke, be sloppy?
No one, but why I was surrounded by nicotine?
The disillusion began as I smelled it, and it was
rooted and inerasable, though some of the music was good.
And the expectation and fantasy was just dismissed
with the blowing wind, disappeared in the sky...
Being frustarated and disappointed, then I walked away after 90 minutes.
The decision was still unmade...
The Disillusion
Thursday, September 13, 2007 | posted by Karina Sun @ 7:55:00 PM
categories: Reflection
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"Nature is but an image or imitation of wisdom, the last thing of the soul."
-- Plotinus
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