like firelflies
in the fading light of dusk
they pass me by
fooling me into dream world
where i cast a light of my own
let me close my eyes
and wake up to reality
to find the light of dawn
with a single firefly
resting in my hand.
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The coming May 2010 elections will be my fifth national election since I joined mother station . And just as in the past four, I will not be... -
The eight-year old boy was oblivious of the time, and continued playing jolens at the empty lot behind the school. The rest of his playmate...
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