innesfree

i wanna write something, as it could be anything. but i am all sleepy. the medicine is killing my consciousness right away. and i start to......

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fm: apa password?

me: innesfree

fm: kenapa innesfree?

me: ingat tak poem kita pernah belajar masa sekolah? ke buku kita tak sama?

fm: haaa ada kot

me: sebab aku suka sangat tempat tu. lake isle of innisfree (though it doesnt exist)


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and i start to... dwell in my own dream.
again again and again

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god.