How I Feel In Poetry, SOME HAPPY OR SAD

Monday, August 14, 2006

Me,Myself, and I

Me, Myself and I saild off in a rubber boot. Over a sea of twinkling stars and into a sea of Dew. Under the stairs I asked Myself if the world is round. Cause when ever someone seems to leave, they are never to be found. Sign in to see full entry.

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