When they'll huff, and puff, and blow you away,

He laced his fingers together as he bowed down to the moon on his knees. It seemed as if his whole body had curled and shriveled up towards his heart, as if he were dying, as if her were praying.

As if he were praying for a miracle to happen,

A miracle that could only stand in the clouds.
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The day started off just fine, with entertaining lectures and stuff. But I received the heart attack of my life when I got a text message. At that moment, I thought,

"Shit man. My life has just started."

Cry me a river,
Just like those
In them folk tales
That grew, a rose.

But the tears left
Her as she grew.
Untaming the rose
Into a rotten shrew.
Drowning humility and humanity within,
She died in a heartbeat
As the vines dug in.