As you walk down the street with your big ugly feet
I see your hair and mistake you for a bear
You cross the road like a duck and I wish you would get run over by a truck
You reach the footpath and slow down
Soon there's a hold up and everyone starts gathering around...
She's bent down again and the world is coming to an end.....
biggrin biggrin
~fi-chan~
ps...email me if you dont understand it eek lol twisted
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I hold my breath as this life starts to take its toll...
I look into myself, but my own heart has been changed. I cant go on like this- I loathe what I have become....
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