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March 03, 2006
Sweet Angel

Sweet angel,
You'd like to think you're

Cool,

Wouldn't you?

And perhaps you were

Once

Upon a time a little angel who smiled so so wide

And rode her pretty pony

But you don't like ponies anymore,

Do you?

So I guess snow's better sniffed

And hash browns turned to hash long ago

And baby, your braces won't cover those stains anymore.

That balloon ain't for the kiddies but when did you last

Talk to her without a lighter mind

And the load never gets lighter

Only heavier like all that speed

'Cause the world keeps flyin' by too fast.

I guess I'm grateful in my own way

Since you blocked the lower road

But I'm not blind, sweetie,

And you always saw my wings were

Stronger than yours.


Adraea signed the page at 9:04 AM
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