Tuesday, December 22, 2009

I grew up in a world so big

that it shook me now and then,

and I saw things that hurt me,

a few bruises now gone,

few tears long forgotten,

dreams long broken,

the sound of my laughter

remains in the wind,

it flies like a veil in a storm,

only to touch the ground someday.

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