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Saturday 29 October 2011

To try and touch the clouds

To try and touch the clouds
 
Where is who I used to be?

She is gone

I am weaker than her....
But I know more

She was confident
I feel apprehensive 

Her life was all ahead 
Where is mine to go?

I press my palms against the glass hard
and try to touch the clouds
Tell me where is happiness?


I won't find what I seek up with clouds


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