Saturday, April 4, 2009

...

The fall of the withered blossom of spring
Falling after beauty
Sprung from the tree rooting from the depths of the otherworld
The sting of the acid upon its skin

It slowly dies

It slowly dies
To come again next spring

Only to die once again...


comeon edoh. its not even gone past spring yet!
Now go and do your work! D:<

...Its not even spring,
Not even spring,
And my spirits has been broken by my morale T_T
[goes to do my project]

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