Wednesday, November 4, 2009
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Darkness
:
I decide to give each of my poem a name from now on:
The night shine under the gloomy moon,
it was dark,pure darkness,
nothing,
but darkness.
Suddenly,
the dark clouds started pouring rain,
it was like dark swords pieceing down,
each of them full of venom,
waiting to strike a human and demolish it,
the rain,
is never ending,
it is a rain far more scarier than the normal rain,
it pours down with completely darkness,
No fear,No pain,
juz silence .........
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9:32 PM