Still working on the play. Having a hell of a time. I am almost done reading my first book I have to read for Honors English 11. I am reading The Grapes Of Wrath. It is an "so~so" book. At times the wording is so magestic and others confusing and dull.
It seems like inside,
a cold zephyr blows,
down through the canals of
the heart that hardly slows,
it is hungry for something,
passionate and true,
something that is eternity,
rose red, not drak blue
something that could satisfy,
this vacancy inside,
something to vanquish the shadow,
so the darkness can die,
I just need something,
that I could have forever,
something; someone,
someone to be with...together.
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