iN my bAlcoNy

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Thursday, September 02, 2004

my life, my love is myself my world my beat.
i glide it like on a smooth surface tip.
i lift myself and surf within,
the deep of my dreams where i need no healing.


I bring the swift breeze of death,
the promise of eternity in health.
as a new spring dawns,
glady i live this scorn.


sing it one more time,
hear it loud as I mime.
the illusion is mine,
i know i do it just fine.


I move my feet,
wriggling the thoughts of my heat.
wrong wrong wrong~!
i shdnt laugh when ppl are at my mourn.



WHAHAHAHHAHAHHAHAHAHHAHAHHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHA

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