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I don't have very many dreams or goals that most people have, some that are definitely unreachable, but worth striving for. Every now and then I write a story in my head or pen a poem down. The only way I know how to express myself through words is through my writing.

Thursday, April 9, 2009

Contrast

Simple thoughts
Complex outcomes
She wanders
Moonlight shone against her pearly white skin
Leaving such contrast in the night
Clutching the railing
Looking below at the billowy sea
Stifled cries
She climbs and jumps
In sorrow she drowns
How can something so beautiful not want to exist?

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