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The wind was a torrent of darkness among the gusty trees
There was no wind. just a slight breeze.
enough to make a leaf shiver
The moon hung like a ghostly galleon
tossed o’er cloudy seas
Atleast it would have
had there been a moon in the dark blue sky
But there wasnt. No moon. No stars.
Nothing. Just plain blue.
The sky was as dull as i was
without you, everything seems lonelier,
and plainer.
and incomplete.
You’d be lost without me, you said
You’d be like a turtle without its shell
Homeless. and alone. and naked.
Cheesy? yes I know.
Its me. and you.
Its Us.
 
Yours truly,
Painted Shadow
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Author:

I stare at walls hoping that something would guide me to another dimension where everything makes sense. I take life as it comes. I reside in which is now known to be the fastest growing city in the Middle East, Dubai. Surrounded by fake greenery and dusty air, I long for rain. I long for rain to drench my very being, untill i feel nothing but clean and revived. I dream of happy things and i know for certain that Peter pan and pixies and fairies and Santa exists. I know. Because theres no point in not believing. Im a child. I am a grain of sand. I am a speckle of dust in this polluted world. I am a spirit roaming the end of the earth, trying to find that wall. (Read the page Painted shadow for details)

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  1. Yes i am like that turtle without its shell. LOST and HOMELESS.
    Physically incomplete i would say, but mentally filled with those brights stars and that full moon. Shining all the time in that lovely background of the sky. And so it will be shining even more when we meet again making us physically complete as well.

    Regards,
    Mr.Flatface

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