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Tuesday, June 14, 2005


   poem (sorta)
this is kinda a cross between a story and a poem:
i stare out into the world. everything is gray and lifeless.
the only thing with color is the blood streaming down my face.
there is no sign of life anywhere. everything around me is barren land.
how has the world come to this? i reach up to touch the blood on my face.
this is the only life. even i am not alive. i am just part of this vast wasteland.
a single tear rolls down my cheeck.
as soon as it reaches the ground my blood turns gray, and all life disapears.

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