segunda-feira, 14 de novembro de 2011

I open the door, my heart rate starts running fast
The urge to see that thing fall
It beats faster and faster
I wait anxiously to see it
My eyes are shining looking at the clouds
When suddenly...
A glance of what I was expecting the most
My heart gave it's last high beat
Followed by a tremendous smile
And it just slowed down
The vibrations of that powerful sound
Calmed and relaxed my body
Like an anesthetic

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