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I am from screws
from hammers and drills.
I am from the roses in the garden
(White, velvet
it has a sweet smell.)
I am from the noisy singer,
the storekeeper
Whose shiny head
I still remember.
I am from sea urchins and boots,
from Mutya and Utick.
I'm from the study
and the korean dramas,
from dork and tweets.
I'm from He has saved us
from the evil, He died.
and 10 commandments I'm still at study.
I'm from the mountains and the ocean,
squids and tea.
From the blind man
Who died from kidney failure
By the cockatiels
I seen the old pictures of me.
The memories came stumbling in
of my very good friend
Who I lost very long ago
Got taken from God.
Lump in my throat--
Begins to turn into tears--
Hope to see him again.
 katbushana · Thu Aug 27, 2009 @ 06:15pm · 0 Comments |
