Wednesday, March 18, 2009/ 7:47 PM Us
Undone are thoughts. Unbound is the mind. The sky remains the same. Yet, change at heart is mild.
Destroyed are hopes. Disrupted is the flow. The love remains the same. Yet, there's still death upon a human kind.
Why try protect what the protector burnes down? Why give us hope when hope itself falls down?
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