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by Mikaela DLC Oct 4, 2009 category : Life, society / meaning of life
AS I LOOK AT MY SCRATCHED HANDS, SALTY TEARS BEGAN TO DRIP ON THEM, WHY? I ASK, AS THE DARK CLOUDS DREW NEAR. IT BLOCKED THE SUN'S ABILITY TO SHINE, MY EYES MUFFLED AS WELL AS MY WHOLE BODY. MY HEART'S BEEN HIDING IN THOSE GREY CLOUDS, I FIGURED, WHEN WOULD IT FINALLY SHOW ITSELF TO ME? AS I WATCHED THE CLOUDS STAND STILL, THESE EYES REFLECT NOTHING MORE, BUT, NUMEROUS GREY CLOUDS COVERING MY SKY.