Saturday, October 16, 2010

raining in the past

she came
she read
she sat on her black sheet
she touched the white buttons
she watched
she typed
she left
she closed
she thanked


she told herstory
she talked about her past
she kept talking about her past
she kept missing her past, no matter in the way of hate or love
she listened to her past
she hated her past hurting her
she hasn't been recovered from her past
she escaped her past

she should go back and face to her past

she should stay here as her presence

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