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Sunday, September 10, 2006


My Poem
This is a poem I made a couple of nights ago:

The flowers wilt away, The broken hearts bleed..
The eyes full of sorrow weep for a need.

The happy skies die, The joyful laughs disappear..
All of the darkness reappears.

The sadness grows, The hatered doubles..
Everyone's fears, all in a pot, bubbles.

The animals die, The people too..
Is this why we're so blue?

Everything is dying, Turning so grey..
Are we ever again to see the light of day?

As the wolves run free,their howls pirce the night..
The rays coming back so bright..

The wolves will save us, they'll be the ones..
And we'll all be able, once again, to have fun.

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