Tommrrow is monday eatting sponge cake at the "fill Bakery"
passying by am 2:00 expecting the next morning
though my eyes want to sleep now.
Tommrrow is monday, coming up finally. The day having the cake.
Tommrrow is monday, coming up finally. The night
cannot sleep cuz' of sweet notion.
Eyes can't close cuz' of the cake shot.
the maze. does the taste still remain?
what about the shape? a bit worried
my eyes. it cannot close.
It cannot sleep cuz of dispered thoughts cannot stop!
Isn'y rod be sleeping now?
or isn't he still staying up till now?
Can it be?
Isn't he sick now? won't he open the bakery.
This night cannot the sleeping.
I must close my eyes.
I must close my eyes.
Good night.