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Wednesday, January 16, 2008


poem thing
speek my mind

They sit there and wonder,
I just ask why.
Even if it may hinder,
the birds in the sky.

I've sat there to long,
I want to make a stand.
Even if it is wrong,
I wont know how i land.

I cant speek my mind,
so i stand up anyway.
I don't know what I'll find
if I do fly away

So i will stay to speek,
even if i am blind to what i seek.

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