silent day,
not a sound,
the rain fell to the ground,
all was quiet in the streets,
no sounds of birds in the trees,
the rain fell harder,
the sun went down,
all twas quiet in the town,
unbearable quiet in the streets,
a rainy day,
as normal as can be,
but that all changed one fateful day,
as the little girl was swept away,
the last thing she saw was the window pane,
then everything began to change,
she closed her eyes and counted to three,
and woke up under a tree,
she ran to her house and looked back at the tree,
then asked herself was it all just a dream?
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Poems and... Everything else i guess.
i love to write poetry. i'm not very good at it yet, but it's still fun. laugh if u want, comment if u want, i know i really suck at poetry. oh well! ^_^ if u ever have any poetry that u want to show me send in a pm and i'll post in here and tell who
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