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by Jax Aug 31, 2006 category : Miscellaneous / Misc. poems
I trust the red sun setting The leafless November trees. On monday morning I look forward Fearlessly to Friday's evening. But humans are not reliable As animals, as nature. I wonder if you'll come back, I trust only that you'll leave.
by The Queen of Spades
Very good imagery and concept, it would be awesome if it was longer! good job~