The grey void penetrates the air Inhaling, I sense the slight moisture As the swirling mass of clouds travel by And my nerves sense the chill attaching to my skin Yet the air is still, confined Planning its outbreak and rage of terror To burst the sky in clashing and flashing And all that is sensed of this outrage Is the light fluttering of a cool breeze As I open my umbrella
-- Edited by kutipi2 at 19:44, 2007-10-03
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"Our mothers and fathers held us close to their hearts and they promised 'One bright and shining day my children, we will triumph in battle. One bright and shining day my children, we will give you back your wings.' " - PL: S&W
Thanks. :) I changed the line, and it works so much better!!! :D
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"Our mothers and fathers held us close to their hearts and they promised 'One bright and shining day my children, we will triumph in battle. One bright and shining day my children, we will give you back your wings.' " - PL: S&W
"Our mothers and fathers held us close to their hearts and they promised 'One bright and shining day my children, we will triumph in battle. One bright and shining day my children, we will give you back your wings.' " - PL: S&W
