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Observer
Contributed by
kayald
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Monday, 29th March 2004 @ 10:10:31 PM in AEST
Topic:
DreamsandWishes
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Standing on the outside Always looking in Wondering how it feels To actually be envolved Just an observer-- A passerby I never voice my thoughts Watcing how others live And the way they are themselves It's so strange just to wonder How it feels to be so loud and free I hope that one day Maybe I can experience, Thrive, Know my way around Keep my feet tapping And my head up in the clouds. Maybe one day, I can be heard too.
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Re: Observer
(User Rating: 1 ) by sheri on
Sunday, 11th April 2004 @ 05:43:57 PM AEST (User
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Nice write. |
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Re: Observer
(User Rating: 1 ) by spider on
Monday, 12th April 2004 @ 09:17:11 AM AEST (User
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even though this is sad it coems across positive, its kool but upsetting. know how it feels to be on the outside, hope one day u find a way in |
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Re: Observer
(User Rating: 1 ) by Chade on
Wednesday, 14th April 2004 @ 08:57:39 AM AEST (User
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I no the feeling. Youve written it down perfectly.
Chade |
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