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by Frozen hearT Dec 24, 2008 category : Life, society / other
The road is narrow, My journey, shallow My heart felt sorrow, I'm clad in yellow The sky, was throng with sparrows I aimed with an arrow My targets spied by scarecrows My vision was in yellow I slumbered with no yellow My life felt so hollow I waited till tomorrow The anguish, i swallowTue 23rd Dec 08 Emir