Undercover Joy

by Emily   Nov 2, 2007


The silence of the cold winter air pierced, annoyed, interrupted by the loud shriek of the two girls.
The laugh of pity, found not funny by anyone but the beings to make the entertainment.
To break away from the cold harsh reality they both know lives around and among them.
However, to escape from the harshness to an undercover world; of joy, happiness and living to laugh.
For the grace of the moment or no moment at all.

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