"Never again will a single story be told as though its the only one."
Monday, October 29, 2007
Salvation
(Night, Window, Moon)
Perhaps this smoke I inhale would heal my wound. Perhaps this smoke I exhale would take away with it the pain. Tears my tears, atleast you dont go; you were my own. I thus close my eyes. I dont want them to open again. Ever.
the poem u wrote is very good......like u said.....its very much like my own.....and yes u r right abt the fact tht the mood of my poem was different....and the mood in which i wrote the comments was different.....cuz i was high on weed while writing the poem... :D
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Very beautiful words.
gud expression :)
the poem u wrote is very good......like u said.....its very much like my own.....and yes u r right abt the fact tht the mood of my poem was different....and the mood in which i wrote the comments was different.....cuz i was high on weed while writing the poem... :D
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