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Mon 6 Mar, 2006 11:33 am
I look up
as a tear rolls slowly
down my cheek
I think about better days
and wonder if I'll feel that way again
But i still don't have the answer.
looking deep into my hazel eyes
Hoping to understand
why am i supposed 2live in this fu..life, I wonder for a moment
if this is all a dream,
if I shall wake up in the morning
and be relieved
i look at me
with a confusion and i ask myself...am i to be happy?
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