sparks fly all through the midnight sky,
the wind calls to me, confirming the hark
of impending change,
and things being nicely rearranged,
a long awaited respite,
the damage incepted,
my life will remain the same,
most likely i'll be changing my name.
11:07 PM 6/23/2013 ©
Well, I don't know why you'd
Well, I don't know why you'd need to change your name. ??
Oh wait, I see your name is "a dumb ral on fire". So maybe I do get it after all. ;p
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haha!!
haha!! there is more to it.... but it is for me to know.
...and he asked her, "do you write poetry? Because I feel as if I am the ink that flows from your quill."
"No", she replied, "but I have experienced it. "