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Friday, August 22, 2008

HELLOS :D
today sokhong passed me marley! hehes "Marley and me" the book. read quite alot lerhs!
nothing much happened today, was reading my book hehehes. Hmms, People said my class Physical Education very slack! hehes. Played mini tennis with Zaniel, we both suffered cause we're noobs! hehes hmms Elton was teaching me. thanks hahas I actually tried playing volleyball and Leticia was teaching meee! shes so sweet hehes (: Ate hahas omg i feel like a pig. Meeting! hehes and went home with LOVE!<3>

Hiroshima Child

I come and stand at every door
But none can hear
my silent tread
I knock and yet remain unseen
For I am dead for I am
dead

I'm only seven though I died
In Hiroshima long ago
I'm
seven now as I was then
When children die they do not grow

My hair
was scorched by swirling flame
My eyes grew dim my eyes grew blind
Death
came and turned my bones to dust
And that was scattered by the wind

I need no fruit I need no rice
I need no sweets nor even bread
I
ask for nothing for myself
For I am dead for I am dead

All that I
need is that for peace
You fight today you fight today
So that the
children of this world
Can live and grow and laugh and play

by Nazim
Hikmet ♥Credits



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