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Friday, July 29, 2011
L I G H T N I N G
Watching lightning snake across the sky.
Raining pour over my head, but my eyes dry.
They guide me to the well, dry
Lay me down to the bottom
They guide me to the well, dry
Lay me down to the bottom
Pray a lot to send me a savior
but they isolated me in a desert instead
Where I enjoy planting a small tree and flowers
Nurture to pray, watering, maintain
Before harvest multicolor flowers and green fruitful trees.
but they isolated me in a desert instead
Where I enjoy planting a small tree and flowers
Nurture to pray, watering, maintain
Before harvest multicolor flowers and green fruitful trees.
Labels: POEMS
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