May the 8th, and My Experience With itA Poem by Austin
The 8th of May was quite a day
I smiled and wished that things could stay so simple as they were today. But life steps in and complicates and in comes destiny and fate and reality ruins your state. The hours flew by like planes in the sky and I knew the sun would sometime die but the thought of you still lingers in my mind. © 2011 Austin |
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