Wrath of SinsA Poem by bluecuckoo
When the sun shone that day glowing like never,
I knew it was the last time. When the moon stood over the hills spreading the everlasting peace, I knew it was the last time. All those laughs and jealousy underestimating the poor, came to an end on the last moment of everything, after which only smoke and ashes were left and the billion shrieks witnessed by the whole universe.! © 2014 bluecuckoo |
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1 Review Added on August 22, 2014 Last Updated on August 22, 2014 AuthorbluecuckooAboutI believe the world is a yarn of wool,which could be opened to a string in seconds so the ants living in it should not think so highly of themselves. more..Writing
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