Wednesday, March 11, 2009

poems




i want to swing
into the blue sky
i want to lie
on the grass with dandelions
i want to have a dog
for a companion
i want to relax
with all the time i got
i want to be the best
so that i am recognized
i want to fly
to have the freedom like the birds
i want to...


there's a lot of things i want.
but only if it can come true.

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