:: The Stars in The Eyes ::
The wind knocks on the window
over the room as small as me
Twinkling stars so beautiful
Filling the room with love tt cant be seen
Eyes so blurry with tears
Like those stars embroided in my eyes
Too hurt for my legs to walk
For this is never meant for me
Caressing my wound gently
Embracing me to sleep
For the next day I will just keep on smiling

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Wednesday, October 01, 2008

Armagedon

I woke up one morning and saw this out of my window which i truly believe something bad was gonna happen

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The picture didnt do total justice to the real scene. The real sky was totally orange and the whole place is all in bright orange. As though the streetlamps had lit up the whole place in orange but it wasnt. They were all off.

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But of cos it wasnt Armagedon.


A very heavy rain poured after it


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thats about it.


THE END.

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