Tuesday, October 20, 2009
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Noname
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next poem:
whenever i stared at the cloud of darkness,
the promising person always flashed in my mind,
she cannot be forgotten,
The love to her will be kept for ertenity,
her smile her look,
is juz,
too attractive!
but i was a loner,
no one cares about me,
hate me,
leav me,
i was alone,
on the lonely path,
as a loner i am,
a loner i was,
never forgive,
never revived.
probably the worst i ever written so far
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