Wednesday, November 30, 2011


look at that
the sun, the moon, the sky, the stars...
listen to that perfect sound of silence
how it slices through you
leaving you in piles on the ground
two sides never knowing what the other wants
what the other is thinking
with a bandage like cocoon
and a wish in the air
another breath on the breeze
just look...
look at how it's never what it seems

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