The News

by Aussie   Jan 17, 2006


The news that through a rock right at my face
Left unbelief on my face.
I could not move,
for the news left only my mind alone.
Alone with questions that won't stop asking.
The news that wished it wasn't true.
Voices of mine got louder and louder
only in my mined.
This can't be true?
Suddenly I notice my class mates
had gotten the note.
That the news of a dead friend
was my.

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