THese are incredibly old things i wrote...i have only written short stories since these and i dont have patience to type them up..so this is what i have...they are awful i will admit but sure..fuckit...just dont slag me off please...:P
Haiku's
walking on air, i
feel a flutter of sheer joy
purely sweet is life.
To feel elation
is to float o'er the heavans
and look down on ants
(super shite)
a new inocence
a burst erupts from my heart
i beg this love,last
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