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Created on 2-19-08
The words tumble out,
All over the page,
The pen never stops.
A pause or a break,
A line or a phrase,
A simile or a metaphor.
The words are mind to choose,
The order is up to me,
Silly or serious, happy or sad.
When I'm done I feel much better,
Than before I began.
I'm happier to let it go.
Getting it all out is always good.
Though sometimes I get stuck in a rut,
I always do come through.
Please Login to post comments| On February 20th 2008 HumanF17TH Said : | |
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aaww love it! its cute : P this has great flow |
| On February 20th 2008 tumblegrl1994 Said : | |
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This is very catchy! It would make a great song :) |
