Stories by Irene
I fell asleep thinking of when my life would take a turn .
"Riley , Dexion hide don't come out till I tell you to. Okay sweethearts " Okay mom ,we said systematically. Mom I want to listen to one of your many poems . " Okay sweetheart here it goes , The song of my heart is like the clouds with it's tears ,it's like a poets words to it's audience,it's like a heart beat with it's thumping sound , what's the beauty of a faded rose lost among the depth of soil , what's the beauty of a star if it stops twinkling , what's the beauty of the heart of it stops loving . How was it my princess ? " Mom again , again again .I said repeatedly. The fire was burning our home and I could not see my mom or br
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