There's so many things he wants to let out.
Shout out.
Give out.
He'd only hoped that it reaches her, in a way she'll understand him better.
Monday, August 30, 2010
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Stand in his shoes. See his world with your eyes. The bumps of these clouds say of your emotions. The colours contrast your expressions. The number of clouds says of your stories. The darken trees collide with reality and imagination. The blue highlights of the sky tempted down to its mirror, as the day goes into the end. The stars lit up bright thereafter...while I stand here on the sidelines, cheering for you.
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