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here's a short story I've written couple of days ago.
originally it was the last paragraph of a short story i wrote and i thought that it'd be more beautiful as a poem rather than a normal paragraph.
By Desiring Sunrises
Every time the night rises and clouds form in the skies, there is still a promise of a new day. Two friends find comfort in each other during their lowest points, emotionally.
Short Story | Updated Feb 27, 2013 | Reads: 19 | Comments: 1 | Likes: 1
I wrote this on 10-18-10.
Poetry | Updated Oct 28, 2010 | Reads: 0 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0