Monday, October 15, 2007
Time to like spam spam spam ..
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...No poem no poems ...
lets try a story
As the gate entrance stood right infront of my eyes.The misty vapour as the vision became clear. My heart started to trob faster and faster as i entered through the gate. The magnificant beauty of a mountain at sight and blooming flowers as spring arrived. Each step felt like i was flying in the sky. As i admired the beauty with each step i took, a hand suddenly grab me from behind a bush. And i was knocked out.
As i woke up i felt a tingling sensation and guess where am i ???
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...I was on the floor ...
my dog had pulled my blanket of the bed and i went down with it
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mystical illusions. 12:01 AM ♥