白日出没的月球

By far the most daring boldest attempt by sodagreen.
And I totally enjoy the madness, Psychedelic image,
of the earth spinning around its own axis at stunning speed,
with the moon trying to catch up, but in its own tempo, just the direct opposite direction.
Right smack in the middle,
comes a slowmo of the globe turning dark as night falls.
I have to apologise,
if anyone happens to be irritated by the music.
those who likes crazy things,
might like this.

And at such psychedelic speed,
the mrt sped through the tunnel somewhere around town,
so fast that we get to actually see print advertisements move on the mrt windows.
They actually move.
( But they aren't actually, we are.)

And i walked into the library for shelter on a rainy afternoon,
picked up a book with a nice cover,
good enough to assure me that not many had brought it to their toilets before me.
And where's my alcohol swab? Just kidding.
No, not that nice. And i flipped it into bin on a return journey.
won't someone hint me what can be nice?


haphazardly,
again typing abit of something to a stale blog,
i barely maintain online.
thinking, i should be writing more of the things i WANT to write,
and not having to write what i should.
Is this meant to be a rememberance of the days passed from footprints of your life?
Or a series photographic shot of what's actually going on in your mind?
Capturing the moment, of your train of thought.

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不要拿你的宇宙一味套在我的地球
我的地球怎麽运走不见得跟着宇宙
总躲在太阳背后怎能看见你的脸孔
总是选在白日出没谁晓得注意月球