yuki
Delicate and light, a true prima ballerina. She closed her eyes, listened to the music, and in an instant she was in heaven.
She closed her eyes, listened to the music, and in an instant she was in heaven.
I sat in my seat casually reading a book, it was Tuesday, and I was riding the train to meet with my parents. Who would have thought that that was the last time I rode the train.
How much time I've devoted to you.
Still you do nothing for me,
even so I can't help being mesmerized by you.
At last I've found some thing to set me free.
You take my hand."Trust me, love me, follow me", you say, but you, you are a stranger to me.
"I'll lead you to the most beautiful place in the universe if only you follow." Your face tells no lies, your eyes serene look down at me. Still I can't help but question you.
It made it's way into the house sometime last week, multiplying daily, and infesting the house. Maybe the dog brought it in, but that couldn't be it, he was flea-less, or so we thought. They were everywhere, in the carpets, and on our beds. No matter how hard we tried the only things to do was scratch.
Here it comes, the river of dust that rises higher and higher with every thud. Louder, closer, I fear for my life. The are only a few miles away, but my heart races. Thud, thud, thud, the stomping gets faster and my heart beat catches up.
Hope is what hold me together. Though it seems that I am slowly being torn apart, hope always find a way to stitch me up again.
My sight is almost gone.
No more shapes, just colors.
If squint I see more.
The values the textures
begin to emerge.
Sign it now. I swear its for a good cause, in fact if you do it now in less than a second you will see the good you've done. Trust me just go ahead take the pen and sign. There is nothing to lose but so much to gain, please just take it.
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