This is dedicated to some of my mates.
You know what I think? All of you people
On the other side of the cardboard wall..
I think the one and a half years we had is like
is like
ciplak super glue
you know the one that costs 3.50 at yawata.
But don't worry I'll try to fix this shoe.
I'm trying to find real glue here
the one that costs more than 3.50
but I can't do it by myself man
You've gotta help too.
This is my favourite pair of Reeboks man
But only the strong parts will remain
glued together
with us
on the other side of the cardboard wall.
The rest will fall apart
and we won't miss you. . . .
But I wont get to feel my Reeboks again
To walk everywhere in them
With them..
Instead I’ll get a brand new pair of slipar jamban
And we’ll get along fine
But you know what
It’ll never be the same
Because a girl always remembers her first pair of Reeboks
1 comment:
Poem? Cool.
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