I want the moon to brighten the night
I want the clouds to pass me on by
I want the stars to guide me to heaven
And I want wings to life me and fly
There are times when private entries
are necessary. I happen to use them
often, too often.
My heart has been hurting alot lately.
The pain gets to the point where I want
to curl up into a little ball and not
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