Diary 1

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January 1, 2007

Blinding , loud , and circles
My sight is like eyes without their glasses
Ears deaf, cause of tremendous lights in the sky

New year
Time where everyone gathers
To welcome the year
To start looking
For a companion
I so dearly yearn

Walking home
Thoughts of my hallow
Lonely heart
Mine. My heart

Turning I saw
A shadow of mass
A big rock like figure
Then.

I saw HIM
crawling and struggling
I followed him.
How innocent was I
I turned and turned
In every corner of where he struggled
To get up

Then
HE looked
I hide
But i saw it.

I saw his eyes
Saw his terrible lavish face
I trembled
Hair stood up my nape
Goosebumps.

I looked again
Yet
HE
Was
Gone

                 Marie..



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