Poetry Point..........
i keep looking for those | magic words, words | that will open | me, open | you
Thursday, January 29, 2009
Threeliners....
1..
In the plains of sorrow,
there are no trees;
where should i take refuge?
2..
All the words have lost their meaning,
please open your eyes;
I wanna talk to you.
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