Poems n Things
Just some random poems from this year[:
Saturday, March 26, 2011
Separate
When the sky is sunlit, and blooming with the morning-
or when the clouds are blackened, when the sky is scorning-
the people of these darkened days
will fight to go their separate ways
Changing-Smiling-Crying
the world will ever be.
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