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Clouds

Green leaves scattered out
In the yard, I stand with them
Look up, see the clouds.

That gray sky matches
My heart right now, can you see
This pain that I hide

A drop of rain falls.
I ask the sky for its help,
Will the sun return?



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Smoothieheart said...
Jul. 31, 2010 at 1:19 pm:
That was very cool and mysterious, and well written. Good job!
 
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FantasyROXmySOX13 said...
Jul. 23, 2010 at 12:38 pm:
oooooooooooooooo coooooooooooolio
 
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