Neo

This shimmering light
Re-made my dolorous days;
I’m sure we would survive
If we don’t multiply mistakes.
Please baby stick with me
You will never getting lost,
Jesus was just thirty-three,
I’m already forty years old.
My cellar was pitch-dark,
Moreover, mice nested there. 
Born as Thomas A. Anderson
I’ve turned into mighty Neo.
2016г


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