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Posted: Thu Apr 24, 2008 12:55 pm
Interesting And when your hair is over your face so no one sees What the situations scratched in Makes it hard enough to breath Can you decide where we are Or at least where we will go take your sights off the stars Keep your Head down eyes low Low, low, low Lower then your expectation You’ll never meet them However, you might see them Under the arms of friends Who’ve yet to see dead ends Casually slip by like Shooting stars in sun light And if you reach out you just might Feel… What gave you heart ach.
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Posted: Tue May 13, 2008 6:02 pm
nice poem, I had to read it a few times to get everything, but you did a nice job there. Keep it up wink
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