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i see a tree, with mountains in the back. I look at the shadow, this tree casts. It's hard not to think of everything, that has shadowed, and hidden me. That's when you come up in my head. You never shadowed on me, you only showed me light. I start to cry when i walk away from this tree, every leave on this beautiful creation, are the people that hate me. I am the grass, and you are the land, from which i stand on, where i know I will not fall. I sway in the wind, but only till' a shadow is cast upon me, I am now under a a dark shadow, and it's cold. The land below me, also gets cold and we are no longer in warmth. When that shadow is cast... We end our journey.
gothgirl added this comment 2009-11-13 03:49:19-06:00
this is wonderful!
gothgirl added this comment 2009-11-13 03:49:19-06:00
this is wonderful!