Sunday
Dawn
Twenty sixth January 1997. Today I awake at 4:25 in the morning. I ate my meal called 'Sehri' with my father and his brother. Then I go to my teacher's house. Before going there Iwrote two e poems. Coming back from there I tore my poems' paper because I was angry then. Bye...
Subscribe to:
Post Comments (Atom)
No comments:
Post a Comment