Sugiharto Setiono
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Creative Writing
Rain falls
Leaves fall
The wind blows strongly
A girl sits lonely under a tree
Butterfly dies around her
She looks like a dark shadow of death
Her blood is like ice
I want to love her but I better touch her not
My senses tell me to stop
I want to kiss her but her lips are venomous poison
Her poison runs through my veins
She is poison….
Originally written as following:
Rain falls
Leafs fall
The wind blows strongly
A girl sits lonely under a tree
Butterfly dies around her
She looks like a dark shadow of death
Her blood like ice
I want to love her but I better not touch
My senses tell me to stop
I wanna kiss her but her lips are venomous poison
Her poison runs through my veins
She is poison….
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