Thursday, May 22, 2008

they killed the peace in the morning
The sharp smell of fresh cut grass stubornly lingers
i couldn't hear the bounce of the tennis ball
all i hear is the blade.
i made alot of mistakes today
my coach was advising me *something* from the other side
but i cant hear anything but the blade.
That sound..no..that NOISE ruined my morning
but wut can the blade-ers do about it
its their job. They probably hate the sound as much as i do.
Life's like that.
sigh

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