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Every Day Life
Contributed by
Cued4
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Saturday, 11th January 2003 @ 08:00:00 PM in AEST
Topic:
EmotionalPoetry
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As I sit in my room all alone
And listen to my parents moan and groan
About something in this world thats a hard task
Did it all come up over a wine cast
Oh no its something much more
Downstairs it sounds like a world war
I listen real hard and hear my name
I feel this world is just getting lame
But theres still something that keeps me sane
She keeps my life like a flowing water main
Thinking about all of this makes me sad
Knowing all of the good times I could have had
I need to stay here for a little bit longer
For my feelings will only get stronger
I guess I should put these feelings to rest
But if anything happens remember I only guessed
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2003-01-11 20:00:00]
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Re: Every Day Life
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by bobotheclown on
Sunday, 12th January 2003 @ 03:37:53 PM AEST
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This is interesting i had a hard time trying to get what u were writing about however. I liked it however.
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