Sunday, April 9, 2006

The Sky Comments

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The blue sky looks down, mocking my very thoughts,
the tears forming, burning searing as they run down my cheeks,
traveling their path, landing on my chest, itself heaving,
not knowing why I hurt, why i question, why is what I want to know,
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Jacob Bradshaw
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