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BLUE SUN ROOM FILK
Um yeah i think this poem is poorly writen, im trying to fight my writers block, so um i dont care about flames!
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The path is hard
Ripping at me
Cutting my feet
Hazards try to stop me
There are detours all along the way
The danger is ever present
I can turn back
I can stop now
I can make it end
But there is warmth waiting
Theres happiness
Something waiting and wanting
Something worth the pain
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Thursday, May 25, 2006 8:18 AM
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