What a Poor Pharmacist Vol. 2 why live life from dream to dream, and dread the day when dreaming ends?
Why Queue...again?
sit down and enjoy the music.

Friday, October 20, 2006


Puzzle

A puzzle of a thousand pieces,
i am nothing but one,
a clear shade of blue in the sky
incomprehensible on its own
but when pieced together
makes a picture so beautiful.

Lost in transition am i,
the picture still retains its glory
despite the absence of a brother
the rest will still suffice.
for those that form images and words
tell the story in the end.

Indeed, of what significance
is a piece to the thousand?
When others have multicoloured shades
with happy faces and events.

Dispense-A-Dream '07
Live your dream!
6:45 pm

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