The Wrong Direction

by Briana   Feb 6, 2007


A mist becomes a fog
A ring becomes a shrill
A hope becomes a fear
A spill becomes a stain
A drop becomes a splash
A thirst becomes a void
A square becomes a sphere
A whine becomes a cry
A sky becomes a cloud
A want becomes a need
A fall becomes a crash
A life becomes a death

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