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Inside you will see the magic, you will see the path leading to the tree.
alone or to turn the key and see who you will meet. You close your
your feet. Pick you destiny, pick your life, to stay here
Branches that reach for the sky, rainbow colored leaves fall at
The empty bench beside it, the door with the key.
others, I choose not to limit myself to reality, these rules I will
I will scale these branches instead. Cause I am not like all the
the sun shines brightly above your head. You look up, smile and say,
eyes then open them again,
I will never be alone nor at rest.
test. So sitting at the top with my wings spread,
written by me
raisel added this comment 2008-08-01 20:58:54-05:00
awesome job :3 this is great
raisel added this comment 2008-08-01 20:58:54-05:00
awesome job :3 this is great