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|luckyloser (profile) wrote, |
on 7-14-2004 at 12:17am
|Subject: its storming.
|the rain falls hard like my hope for this world and sinks into the ground
thunder tries to stop the fall but im unamused by the sound
i like to hear the loud footsteps of this awful storm
it convinces me of the illusions of the mind, if nothing more
a puddle of hope sits on the street, it will never be seen again.
they all say "you are wrong, kid, for it will flow to the ocean."
and the love reborn in two teenage kids, drowning in emotion.
but the love will rise back to the clouds like magic, it seems
then fall again, confirming love exists only in my dreams.