Copper

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Let’s discover Time together. See what happens. How it does so.

Your wrinkled face will tell you that the person you see in the mirror is not you. Is it really you?

Let’s shine together. In our dullness, let’s just shine.

Copper. Just copper.

Let’s see everyone else fly high while we stand below. Shooting them down?

No. Lets build wings. From scratch.

Let’s dig for diamonds.

Wade through the triumph-the sea-the delusion.

Copper. Is it?

What is this music that goes about? While i watch everyone dance!

Let’s get away from here. Run. Hide. Up. Far. Below. Lost. Vanish.

Copper.

Clink our glasses to a toast. Smile. Laugh. Talk. Lie.

Copper

Some Bloody Things That Just Don’t Change!!

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No i can’t say that i am a big big fan of change. But there are some bloody things that one wishes to change. But they simply refuse to.

Like the bloody hot weather in summers. The scorching heat that is just too overbearing. That bloody patch on your skin that was due to a sad old pimple.

The same horrible faces of people which you simply want to change with the mere show of wilderness.

And it is not always the faces but the interiors…that can be too much to handle.

I am an anti-people person. I like people but i can not tolerate them for more than a few minutes. Because just when you think you are getting too comfortable with them they start pouncing and become unbearable.

And that is another thing you simple can not change, that just doesn’t change…Some bloody things simply don’t want to change one damn bit. And it is plain rot.

Like fungus. Many people are.