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Yes!

Excitement!
Tornment...
Happiness and grieve

The woods are calling me
Yet again
So fast

Dreams come rushing against me
Blowing my head off
Hair whipping the wind

Chest full of bubbles
Arms spinning so fast
In sunrise

All the birds come alive
And the earth,
The earth

Theres a secret smell,
In my garden
But I'll catch him




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Publicerad 2008-02-02 02:42



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