Thelandabovewater
Wednesday, May 11, 2011
The night and growing up
The halo of sweat and games
drawn on the ceiling invisibly
the murmurs of daunting tasks
echoing about the head,
i feared opening my eyes
for i thought
blackness,of all night
was the light, i couldn't see
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