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by Julia Nov 24, 2006 category : Life, society / other
It was a new day, once again. Yesterday's pains were forgotten. I took a deep breath, and stepped out. Into the outside world, i went. Day after day, Week after week. Month after Month. Year after year, It was always the same. Besides the sprinkle of change on top, It was always the same. Because no matter what happened... Each day was the same; I breathed in, And started all over again.
by Sourav
Nice poem... simple and meaningful...