Saturday, November 7, 2009

She Doesn't Love Us Anymore.

I look outside my window...

Watching
The rain trickle down

Watching
The wind shake the trees violently

Watching
Her be angry with us today

Watching
The puddles forming

Watching
As she is trying to clean this filth

Watching
Umbrellas dance

Realizing
She doesn't love us anymore.

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