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Submitted:May 31, 2012    Reads: 13    Comments: 1    Likes: 0   

A blossom bloomed in my hands

Water flowed through my fingers

Escaping my deadly grip

I gasp and moan for air

But this world was as silent as ever

My ears pounding with pressure

My throat dying of thirst

No one answers…

Then I wake up to reality and I am in an exam :)


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