*pop
It goes missing.. but its always back again.. Where it goes, nobody knows. But then again, nobody knows why either. It just goes... *pop, itz gone. And u can't see it or feel it anymore. But you know itz hiding somewhere...U search high and low. U look under stones and rocks long unmoved. Nope, not there. But you know it comes back. It always does.When itz gone, itz cold, itz nite. Your stomach feels funny and you know something is wrong.. You try to feel all right but u can't. And u're helpless.
On the other hand, when itz back, u fly. U're over the moon. U're indestructible and u can do anything.
It kills you. It makes you. It breaks you. It heals you.
Dun ask me what IT is. I don't know either.
On a totally different note, here are some classics.. hahah..
http://www.dailymotion.com/relevance/search/roxbury/video/331418
http://webfeedcentral.com/2005/01/21/more-cowbell-video/
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