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Sitting on the swing, Dreaming of that last memory.

Tuesday, December 1, 2009
Sometimes...


Sometimes....
I just wished,
Just Wished.
just wished that i could be the one,
to sit on that swing
and swing all my bad dreams & thoughts away .
Yet always,
When i sit there ,
i just remember all the Bad Past, Present & Future .
D:
I dunno what to do anymore.
Please Guide me D:


The Wind Blows By,
Sweeping my Tears Away .
Of That Last Memory.

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The name is ALLY. Pronounced similar to Alley but I don't live in alleys and neither could I be found there.
A Day-Dreamer ,
~ Cookie LOVER
& Full Time Canoeist.

Sitting on that Swing ,
I had flashbacks of
the Past, Present & Future .
Like Everything was Repeating itself
Once More .
But ,
That 3 year old Childish Me
Was Not there
Anymore .



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