I love a park so much. The atmosphere, there. The sky, a brand new bright sky there, gives me a friendly smile. The clouds dance until I get enough, the grass get along with me and sing along our favorite Green Day’s songs. We know all, the time flies. But who’s care? As long as we happy, why must we stop this? Don’t stop to play the guitar, Mr.Orchard! We need some instruments. Monsieur Bee, can you take me into somewhere? Somewhere that there’s no one will remind me about the time, a place for us to sing along as long as we want? Don’t lend me your wings! But please just take me, take me out from this whole proud world, can you?
I could never be better than I was in the Park with you, friend. Please don’t stop smoking! I do love cigar although I could never use it, although I will never smoke.
I could never be better than I was in the Park with you, friend. Please don’t stop smoking! I do love cigar although I could never use it, although I will never smoke.
well, just this pic that can make me really missing the park, and Eureka Pratiwi :)
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