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Sad 2

By the mirror side Oh no! I can't hide I hate what I see ...Don't like things I feel A twisted face, I don't embrace 'Wish I can Chase it away This is no "making hay"! 'Wish I could show my teeth And broaden my cheeks 'Relax m eyebrows And hold the waterflows Just like my former "can't" I still can't! My can't's so bent Rigidly unmoved, strongly unshooked Oh rigid bent can't I need a happy tent Don't want it rent But unrend and permanent! Sadness, as the can't Hapiness, as the tent Can't wait to get the tent But for now it's "can't" To all who "heard" I'm still sad!

Copyright © | Year Posted 2012




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