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Tuesday, August 26, 2008

looking through the glass woindow
filled with tinny bits of raindrops
so close to the face
feeling like teardrops on the face

looking through the window
the river flowed smoothly
from east to the west
so were the rain clouds
a black figure flew through the horizon

the river divided to two parts
1 part reflected the rain clouds
1 part reflected the sunset

recalling wot hapenned
made me shivered
made me stuned
my heart sank in beneath

went through the first page
nothing is wot i got
the last few page
nothing is wot i saw
flipping through the whole book
nothing is wot made me sad

the book is filled with typing words
aint handwritings
not even the two basic words

welcome to my freaking life
the lamest story ever told
the randomest part of a skool lass
welcome!

tried to give out a shout
no sound went out from the throut
tried to give out a big cry
tears filled the eyes
but it aint droping


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