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the life of a chinese writer
the colour of my life
KENSLY
the sleep moon lady is pink,
the rain from the sky is gray，
the oxygen in the wind is black,
tall buildings full of this city is groden,
the shop windows is silver,
the road in front of me is brown,
the old dog behind me is purple,
the persons pass me is green,
my tears in my face is red,
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this is a picture of a poor chinese writer(not famous of course)-me
July 17, 2011
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why am i crying?
why am i crying?
from kensly to momo
spring is coming,
clouds are cruising overhead like freedom fish in river,
crowds fairy butterfly are flying with happiness laugh
alonely, I sit on the top meadow,staring into space
My into-string tears are whirling in the wind with lush green leaves.
Why am I crying?
Just because when i want to kiss you,
you give me a slap.
July 6, 2011
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FRIENDS WANTED
Hello,everybody,Kensly here,touch me now if y want to learn chinese or cantoness.I am learning english.So we could practise oral with skype or something else like that,think about it,I am waiting for y
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