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catefrancescatefrances Posts: 29,003
edited January 2007 in Poetry, Prose, Music & Art
there was this girl
i used to know
and sometimes
she was happy
but lately
it's as if she's disappeared
chasing a white rabbit
sometimes she glowed
as if seeking help
that never seemed to get there
the white light that shined
in the dark tunnel
was probably just a train.
hear my name
take a good look
this could be the day
hold my hand
lie beside me
i just need to say
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