Venting
Tuesday, May 27, 2014
The beauty of the sky
Bright as the sun, soothing color of the sky, A completion to ones emptiness, only to be struck down, to be tortured by lighting storms, As the oceans rise, the waves blaze, Its dark where'd my life go.
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