grey wavesA Poem by sarai love rain storms, they convey a message of frustration and dashed hope that i cant.I can hear the wind Howling its secrets reveling at the way the azure pupils turn to churning grey waves tears that refuse to be controlled tears that refuse to be held back are spilling, are pounding onto me © 2009 saraAuthor's Note
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Added on January 12, 2009 Authorsaraclifton, NJAboutright these mini bio things always come out awkward on my end so lets get it over with im sara, almost 17 and a highschool senior i love escaping into a good book (or even a semi good book) running .. more..Writing
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