I hate

by sarah   Jan 22, 2007


The damp soaking rain pouring down heavily
The red hot fire burning brightly
The thick brown mud oozing slowly
The annoying UN wanted thoughts running quickly through my brain
The dark gloomy staring eyes watching me closely
The grey thick gravestone standing idly
The crowded streets filling rapidly
The blinding black darkness moving swiftly
The warm red blood dripping constantly
The damp icy water freezing instantly

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