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Wednesday, February 16, 2011

The Dead Tree


Last night I dreamn't about a grave
A grave of our old love
and there was you
Standing there doing nothing but your numb looked

Not even felt guilty nor mourful
After what we've been through
all these years,
With all those sweet memories that we had,
Can't believe it all just blew away
like a strong wind in the autumn..

Don't know what went wrong
All of a sudden everything just turn into dust
or precisely,
like a frame of glass broke into pieces..

Unfortunately,I was there too,watching you
behind the dead tree
while saying,
''Maybe its not you and me to be blame,
but maybe bacause its not our time,yet.."

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