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BLUE SUN ROOM FILK
Another River-esque poem I wrote. Don't know where it came from, but it seems to fit her quite well. :)
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I love when people think I'm sane;
They've seen my face, not heard my name.
I love when people trust in me;
I think they're wrong - they don't know me.
I love to say I've heard enough;
They carry on, they think they're tough.
I hate when I lash out sometimes;
I've tried to warn, they thought it lies.
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Friday, October 17, 2008 12:41 AM
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