A dedication of the day, crescent sight
The liberty of fairness, rainbow of the night
True accent of nature, longing of the sky
Purified atmosphere, forgotten silent sigh
Refreshing wind, a bleeding rose alone
Tints of silver-blue, grayness of the stone
Endless tune of guitar, serenity in the pain
Black rider of the night, awaiting the rain
Wounded hues of violet, joys of void woes
Traveling through the life, fearing no foes
Memories remain alive until the rise of light
Deep within me, in the essence of this night
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-sabrina







I am sorry for not coming to see your work earlier, I am quite depressed over other things right now and plus I am in the middle of typing a paper for someone--who says he will pay $25 to have it typed. I guess teaching myself the skill has begun to pay off!




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