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.May 31, 2009 ' 1:42:00 AM Y

He can see now that all of these clouds
are following him
in his desperate endeavor
To find his whoever
wherever she may be
He's not coming back
He done something so terrible
He terrified to speak
He's mixed up
He be blunt
Now the rain is just driving him crazy
Washing she out of his hair
and out of his mind
Keeping an eye on the world.
So many thousands of feet off the ground
He's over you now
He's at home in the clouds
Towering over her head







★ana.
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‡Muhd Razeen
‡Dec14th1987
‡Female (LOL!)

★love.

Family, Friends, Crews
Motorbikes
My Beloved Camera
Cracker Jack Racing Team
Music
Skirts and Dresses
Lime Green

★music.

★backies.

★things to do.


★wishy wishy.


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