Day 48 10/2/13

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My heart is like an apple, juicy red, and ready to be picked.

My eyes are like the sun, bright and strong, and without them there would be darkness.

My brain is like a tree, lots of roots, and has it's necessities.

My love is like a one way street, slow and busy, and there's no going back.

My tears are like leaves, changing when and why, and always end up falling.

My life is like a book, page after page, waiting for that one special finale/end that was lead on by all the suspense.

I have no idea why I wrote this. I made up the first line earlier today after taking a really big state test.....ya lol idk.

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