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Thursday 28 April 2011

My First Step

From the inside of earth's core,
where the volcanoes roar.

When my heart tries to beat,
it feels like burning in sun's heat.

Then an angel appeared in my dream,
falling down like the rare snow in spring.

As she entered in my life,
with her terrible SMILE

Again I ask to me,
is she really ment for me,
my heart screwed me back,
'you arew made for her.

My heart began to beat only for her,
a time arrived when i was fully alone,
she came to me with a open hand,
i tried to stand with her hand,
but someone's pulling me back,
back to the dark hole.

Falling down like a meteor,
full of anger and fear



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