Wednesday, January 07, 2004
VERTIGO
Here in crowded bus station
Fogs flying cover the sun
Busy people chasing around
With rhythm of footsteps singing for naked ear
It slowly gone away from consciousness
Suddenly soul trapped in anxious
Everything cycling around in unlimited degrees
Sound echoes, fast and explode heavy head
Pressing chest, lung racing up.
@ RWO – Blok M Terminal Jakarta April 2002
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