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| never_poetic |
went walking down the lane one skimmed the puddles one zoomed through the air and blather never was the same |
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| little fury bug |
...but what's in a name? except one was with fury and the other was plain. if not for that one angry distinction, would we be the same? I highly doubt it, for I'm tragically derranged. ...so which one would I be? the one zooming through the air? or the one skimming the sea? I'll let you decide for the furious me. Then off you go now, there is nothing more to see. |
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| little bug |
i came in out of the wind and my hair was tragically arranged. i wonder which one that makes me? |
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| jordanwho? |
I could zoom in air Or over puddles Till my wings fell off At least i told her thats how long... But no matter what currents you ride Air Water Or otherwise, You wind up on the muddy ground Wings worn to nubby stubbs |
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