fiona

Dec 11, 2005 14:26


I was staring at the sky, just looking for a star
To pray on, or wish on, or something like that
I was having a sweet fix of a daydream of a boy
Whose reality I knew, was a hopeless to be had
But then the dove of hope began it’s downward slope
And I believed for a moment that my chances
Were approaching to be grabbed
But as it came down near, so did a ( Read more... )

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sapperjoe256 December 15 2005, 08:27:24 UTC
you should check out my latest entry...you're in it!

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