Sunday, February 26, 2012

Wake Me Up

The long winding road, she sighed, and the headlights from cars afar, were peculiarly ushering her rides.  But unlike any city of lights, her feelings were expressed as if the roads led her to dooms-day.  Dooms-day!  She dreaded it all the more.

She watched the night sky, and the stars lining in their ways.
Magic carpet ride, take me away.  She fervently prayed.  
When you wished upon a star, your dreams come true.   

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