Thursday, August 21, 2008

Bump On Dogs Chest Bigger

o alone. I must take the baby steps until I'm full grown. Fairytales don't always have a happy ending, do they? And I foresee the dark ahead if I stay.


Like the little school mate in the school yard we'll play jacks and uno cards. I'll be your best friend and you'll be mine Valentine.
Yes, you can hold my hands if you want to, 'cause I want to hold yours too. We'll be playmates and lovers and share our secret worlds. But it's time for me to go home; it's getting late, dark outside. I need to be with myself instead of calamity.


Peace, serenity

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It's time to be a big girl now...
                  and big girls don't cry

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don't cry don't cry don't cry

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