Wednesday, February 23, 2005 |
Reminisce |
3 stones and a tree a once refuge of turmoiled souls the echoes of their voices still linger as the wind passes by stirring the dead leaves on the ground, words that have come to pass. 3 stones and a tree its shade a haven of secrets witness by the lonesome moon. The rocks are empty now... empty of the souls who once sat upon them. |
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posted by Rax @ 22:19 |
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knowing but not intervening... |
About Me |
Name: Rax
Home: Makati, Philippines
About Me: I am many things: aspiring poet, advocate, lawyer, with a good grasp of reality. I am also passionate when it comes to chasing dreams. After all, a childlike imagination is just something I cannot outgrow. Which is why I write(...and refuse to give up anime, fantasy novels and video games... :P)
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