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Save the Children
Contributed by
imaginary
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Friday, 25th June 2004 @ 08:26:37 PM in AEST
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I hit the floor face first
I leave the boy behind
I run out the door to save myself
Theres to time to cry
I see the blood on my arm
Dripping and cherry red
I think about the children
And i wonder if thier dead
Theres no time to go back
I would be risking my own life
I hate it when i dont save the children
The children of the night
When i wake up im drenched in sweat
My pillow soaked with my salty tears
These children are trapped in my mind
In the back far away with my fears
Someone save thier innocence
Im far too much of a pussy
To help the children of the night
Live free
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2004-06-25 20:26:37]
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Re: Save the Children
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by angelav on
Friday, 25th June 2004 @ 09:00:34 PM AEST
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| Wow, scary dream. I dream a lot too, sometimes I feel like I'm actually travelling somewhere, with a job to do. Weird. Good poem. |
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Re: Save the Children
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by torn_skirt on
Friday, 25th June 2004 @ 09:34:42 PM AEST
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| so sad..is it weird to say i like it? Good job. :) |
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Re: Save the Children
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by inoc on
Monday, 2nd August 2004 @ 09:30:21 AM AEST
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what a nightmare
hope your next dream will give you some peace
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