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![]() High sky dusty earth four little girls on their way to make something worth. What rain, what sun? no gaint could come is what they told every little one. No storm could stop them, no flood could drown them was the kind of friendship they believed to have owned. In the blink of the eye the world tumbled, left one behind with mysterious questions in mind. Oh! what came in between? is now what i think with only memories tosee and tears in my eyes. Waiting still till today for the storm to calm which destroyed my castle of which we four were the charm .................................. ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() |