Wednesday, March 7, 2012

The deceitful daughters decide to die before the disaster occurs
Clouds run silently across the sky
Run, like the tears I will cry
Streams and rivers down my face
Betting their lives on who will win the race
Happiness yellow, sadness blue, envy green, anger red,blood red
Race over,tears shed
A Gossamer touch, and a bleak shadow

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