"History repeats itself."
So, I followed your footsteps.
I gaze this long long lonesome path of yours and realized this sad reality.
However, I must walk on this path once again for the woman I love.
You are so far ahead,I am chasing.
Dream and reality blended in this cup of espresso.
Finally, love, I taste it.
Finally, at this very last cup.
Friday, December 18, 2009
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