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November 5, 2007
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We all carry these things inside that no one else can see.
They hold us down like anchors. They drown us out at sea.
I look up to the sky, there may be nothing there to see.
But if I don't believe in him, why would he believe in me?
"They taped over your mouth
scribbled out the truth
with their lies
your little spies..."
lol
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~Clover
I go to my paper
To write my poem
But tears drip down this face
and soak the paper
I go to my keyboard
To type my poem
But tears drip down this face
And short the keys
I go to my mind
To memorize my poem
but...care to hear the rest
=]
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We all carry these things inside that no one else can see.
They hold us down like anchors. They drown us out at sea.
I look up to the sky, there may be nothing there to see.
But if I don't believe in him, why would he believe in me?
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