The new dawn chases away
my beautiful moonlight
Where I lay hidden and safe
wrapped in my blanket of warm tears
drowning within it my fears
Tommorrow approaches fastly
but my past beackons near
This is one of my old poems from around the time I used to watch Power Puff Girls =-D
© Christina Paul All Rights Reserved to Impulse Imagination
12/6/10
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