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Hi my name is so and so, sometimes when i'm bored, i draw people in my head. I listen to music a lot but the best times are usually when i'm on the bus. I don't think many people know about me because I keep a low profile. On days when i'm upset, i paint my toe nails and red is my favourite color. I have white feet, they remind me of porcelain. My eyes resemble almonds and my lids look like define lines imprinted in clay. I wish I were somebody else, maybe superman perhaps, my red cape in the wind, ever so free. My blog is a collection of my perspectives, thoughts and emotions. I write when I write, what I write. Your critcism is not welcomed.
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time: 8:29 PM
date: Friday, September 30, 2005
this poem is dedicated to some one . whom is too secret .
and the author is a secret too . :/ and the author is not me . :(

the day eu left me
was a memorable day
when ii was really so
sick of eu any way

and when eu left me
ii felt that ii have been released
and when eu wanted me
ii ignored eur pleas

if eu still want me
ii will only say
that eu can get lost
and just go away

cos eu were not the one
the wrong choice ii made
the time was not right
and it was not fate

that we one day met
and were soon together
but it could neber could
be that way forever

eu threatened me once
with several more words
and it was so painful
and it really hurt

how could eu forget
that eu said all that
eu must be really mad
if eu think eu can get me back

now just get lost eu freak
eu are the one hu made me fall
and dun just forget that
eu were NEBER there thru it all .

ii will never want eu back .
:/