Up from below I come
A bit of poetry, a bit of this and that.
Wednesday, June 16, 2010
Selfish me.
Us humans are so selfish, We can never let anything go, Like the things we hold so dear.
Even after death we still hold onto them.
Even when they leave us....We can never forget their face.....Even when it hurts so much,
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