Aug 17, 2005 23:18
Once
Upon a
Time I had
A dream. It was
My shooting star that I
Wished on as a young boy.
And in one swift motion,
In one instant it
Was broken. Shattered
Like broken
Glass.
I both have seen and have been told that people's wishes come true. A wish is granted, and mine, I now know, will never happen.
What is to come of MY dreams?
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But if you want it anyway, just keep kicking people's asses until they give into your demands.
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