if i were as light as a feather. if i were as clear as the rain.
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and then they all stopped trying to be a poet. and gave into the sounds that the adults made on charlie brown... remind me how it went again. im starting to forget.
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thank you.
ring.
ring.
ring.
beep.
click.
ring. ring.
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