francium87
Calling the white kettle black? Like the sheep? I never used sayings like that.
In fact.
I just want my tea.
I hear whistling.
One moment please...
Dirty, stained, I've fallen again. Would someone help me up..? Maybe just once this time. Wait, what- who is it?
Oh it's you..
Thank God.
I missed you so...
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Hit the gong. Hard. Loud. Vibrating through my eardrums and hands. The sound flew through the air. Everyone knew, War had begun.
Arrows, flying freely, never missing a target. Always landing that fatal blow. Straight through the left eye. See it coming? Now you're gone...
They carry away my thoughts and feelings, each color glistening in the moonlight. I close my eyes and smile at all the good times and bad times. I close my eyes and smile and think of you...I watch as they all float away..goodbye.
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