Tuesday, August 28, 2012

The heart pumped


The heart pumped as a trumpet
High sound was occurred
High vibrated in the chest
It has complete feared
Not to see her after that
Not to sweet his spirit
By expose to her sweet
He was completely feared
Like the war is nearest
Its door was completely opened
His eyes were not closed
They didn't want to shut
They wanted to be opened
As they saw that smart
The heart didn't believe that
 it wants to be waked
All the time ,and moment
She must not walk
She must be transported
By a wealth car
The eyes gazed at her
They want not to be far
They admired her
They liked her
And she was there
She walked there

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