It's all about him.. A mid summer day's writing..

He stormed out of the house with a fit of anger.. For he-forgot how many years, he last dropped a tear.. He was strolling on the deserted street alone at half past nine, till he stopped at something he saw.. He was staring at the black figure the ever so tall lamp post made out.. Yes, his shadow.. For a good thirty seven years of existance on mother earth, he wondered for a moment.. His existance is a pure coincidence or mere mistake by the creator, if not, creators..

In this somewhat dark cool night, he stood as though reminiscing.. How many a times you thought you had been this place; done this thing.. Does previous life have got something to do with this? Life's a cycle, some say like a tyre.. How were we going to know something that, or even anticipate what's going to happen next? Ala deja vu, he told me he thought he existance before time, or maybe just before his this lifetime.. He's back for a reason.. What you ask? I don't know.. Ask smarties.. For only smarties have the answer.. By now, if you hadn't know.. *Sulking* Smarties is the brand of a chocolate which is not commonly seen nowadays.. *Still sulking*
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1 thinks it's too good to be true, when i put the 2 into it..
When i climb the 3, hoping 4 it to enables me to scale new heights..
One 5 day in autumn, the leaves got 6 of parasiting..
7 days makes a week, why 8 have to be the auspicious number?
Sunset brings 9 fall, and we 10 to think too much..

Cheers peeps.. May all always be pink in health, yet "hit" with fortune..