Friday, July 8, 2011

The Young Man

Her empty eyes reflected back the emptiness she felt inside. Why did people have to die just when you were really starting to love them. Everything is so impermanant. Whose shoulder would she put her head on now when she felt inconsolable? God didn't play fair. Who told Him that we wanted to grow through things like this? It didn't make any sense. Why? This man had had so much potential, and now he was gone. The universe sighed. When would they get it, Karma is real.

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