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A Touch of Sadness

I don't want to do anything I'm not in the mood to go out in the sunny day I don't want to go shopping or put on my ring Im not in the mood to hear and listen to what they say All i want is to hold the pen in my hand And draw with colors everywhere I want to go back and be a child again Who can dance without music, who can run in the rain I don't want to go to work I'm not in the mood to talk to my boss on the phone I don't want to look at time and check my clock I'm not in the mood to hurry up , just want to stay home alone All i want is to hold the pen in my hand And fill the paper with beautiful words And forget all my pain and think about God Who charge me with strength and let the love run in to my blood I suddenly look at the lovely moon I feel there is a touch of sadness on it I tell the moon that you are not alone But, can he tells he understands me even a little bit?

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Date: 8/4/2010 2:50:00 AM
Enjoyed reading; sounds like your inner child is alive and well! - All the best, Karen
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