I am looking at my old livejournal and laughing at the way I used to speak/write (I said "homie" and "word UP"), the stupid crap i talked about, the stupid crap people said about me, and the incredible multitudes of pointless entries composed entirely of "yeah i have nothing to say. blahlala." But such is the nature of highschool. I'm seriously ( Read more... )

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Well the leaves have started to crumble
Scatter, break and disintegrate
They are a dead mass of discolored brown
All moisture dried and leaked out
Now we have nothing in which to fall.
The
      concrete
                   now
                          bare.
But small white flakes are starting to drop
Frost will precipitate on us all
It shall build and build
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