Five Card Story: A Town

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a Five Card Flickr story by Jessie Zhu created May 13 2013, 04:52:31 pm. Create a new one!


flickr photo credits: (1) Serenae (2) Serenae (3) Serenae (4) cogdogblog (5) Serenae


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I’ve been dreaming about an old town
A big field with the golden grass
The bells sing
Through the tall maple tree
Like an old women who telling the stories
About the past that she long lost

I’ve been dreaming about an old town
I walk through each arched door
The boston ivy crawls the rusted stone
The doors stay
They are the soldiers
And my town is the home for them

I’ve been dreaming about an old town
I knocked the twelfth house
Standing on the silent sixth street
And there she is
The swing sitting in the
Deserted courtyard
I tell her my stories everyday

I’ve been dreaming about an old town
Like a kid who talks impossible everyday

It neither my home
nor my dream
but perhaps
that is where my grave one day will lay

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