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Dec 31, 2004 05:22


                                                         Me

Flying high sky green

Staying clean im seen

How many words could explain

im insane

No mind is like the other

No father is like a mother

im caned

Most bodies filled with blood

Suds and soap clean there hands

I use you aurora it fills me up

Your life is mine

Don't be scarded im like no other

Kneel down and feel

Thoes of family feel the right

They know the nites tonite

Kiss me kill me make me live

Your slant is no good

Don't touch known strangers

With your dirty feel

You clean and you apply

But you want me to die....
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