Monday, March 11, 2013

Withered

I see no more red strawberries,
no more green mangoes
no more red apples
everything had withered

there are no more healthy leaves
the branches are all dry
roots are all exposed in the air
everything is withered

I see no water anywhere
the sun hid in the dark clouds
the moon is no longer there
everything is pitch black
everything is withered.



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