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Jag gissar på att den här texten är full av fel. Det är meningen att den ska rimma också. Jag skrev den klockan ett inatt, och jag tror att den inte är bra.


A story about a girl

This is a story about a girl,
a few yers ago she shined like a pearl
Her life was great,
she had much faith
She tought that it always would stay that way,
but one day she said \"Hey!
...Life isn\'t so great after all,
so just let me fall!\"
Now she is searching for a place where she can be free,
\"\'cause I don\'t want to be somebody else, I just want to be me.\"
She found a place,
it was so safe
She thought that she had found the place she was searching for,
but she don\'t think so any more
The sound you can hear,
it\'s the sound of feard
The girl is afraid of living her life,
but she don\'t use the knife
Sometimes she looks at the sky,
she knows that her life is nothing but a lie
By the way, this story is not about she,
it\'s about me
This is what I feel,
yeah, it is real
I\'m searching for a place where I can be free,
\'cause I don\'t want so be somebody else, I just want to be me.




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Publicerad 2007-07-18 12:18



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