Sunday, 14 October 2007
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The bird and the worm......
I wear my heart saftey pinned to my back pack... my back pack is all that I know. I am terrified of whats inside, to save my life, I craw like a worm craws from a bird. I keep pushing thoughts from my head, making me out-of-my-mind. To save my life, I craw like a worm from a bird. All I knows, if I can't believe in it, I grow. I craw like a worm from a bird. OUT-OF-MY-MIND! All alone, I turn to stone, while holding my breath half-to-death. To save my life, I craw like a wrom from a bird.



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