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Enter Poem or Quote (Required)Required The dry thick clouds with its mystified sound lies in the middle of the sky with a message that the heaven is pregnant with the clouds And the city is spinning around in over beaten town with wonders all around. The sun is buried beneath the skies, and you must hurry before it dies, the heat is spilling shock waves into the street and the story is almost complete, it is still hard for some to believe that destiny is complete and when the spirit is revealed your heart will bleeds. I feel tears springing up in my eyes and rain clouds are standing by.I am not crying but my emotion is reeling, the sky with all its decree is saturating in its own misery in a town that is filled with hypocrisy. Here I am gazing at it and saying to myself what the hell is lying beneath that unseen presipit a dollar or a dime that is also fine. And when the day is done everything will turn out to be fun. What is really transpiring in this town you must top and look carefully around. The bible speaks of the last days when th heaven will part away and the very elect will go astray. It is already happening and many of them are hiding in the bushes, you crave for the moment when the courses will show the side that is moving along with the tide. Many of them preach about it but they still do not understand it. The narrow roads are crowded with traffic and the earth is shaking with its own profit, the cars are streaming along and my heart is singing a merry song. I can feel the temperature raising and my passion is breaking and the whole world is shaking. How could they not understand the message that is dancing in the sky, and scroll is floating around with a pitch that looks like a night gown. The distance in the cave and the mountain buried beneath the grave, the whistle and the blower the night and the shower are waiting patiently for the night to fall and they will hear the final call and at midnight everyone will stand tall and you will experience it all.
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