Insane
15 July, 2007
Author: RinRin
A sliver of cloud breaks on the horizon, And birds are flammable in the sky With the sun, a big orange ball, Tossed Tossed Tossed Way up high. Disillusionment betrays a beaver, As his dam Cries C R I E S Cries To spill into the sea. Am I going crazy? a c r z y? Fulfill a doctors needs. Spread a silly disease. Fly Y L F Fly Away to straight jacket dreams. |
------- Author's Notes -------
Yeah so..the words that are all messed up, are supposed to be..hehe..just so ya know! |
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