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The crashing winds approach without any signal or sign. it runs at godspeed crossing all boundaries knowing no line. It knocks on my doorstep giving my a second to breathe but hestitating no futher it turns, i grief. As the winds howl and scream i'm stuck in this typhoon lost in my fate a fate of doom. Everything has an end even these winds. it becomes too calm i'd rather be where i've been. The winds then flee far far away- but like a boomerang it hits back where i lay. This time it doesn't stop it doesn't wait for me to breathe. it took my breath and my heart away - thief! I've lost my heart i've lost my life for now my soul belongs to the winds where we collide.
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author Michele all these while...
February 2011 |