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by tskie Mar 30, 2006 category : Miscellaneous / Misc. poems
At the break of dawn i packed my bag i'm ready to leave this place i once call home the family i love the surroundings i grew up in at the break of dawn i wanna be someone else someone who i really am not someone you want me to be at the break of dawn you will see the sillhoutte of my back i ignore as you call out i can't take it anymore at the break of dawn.. i'll be gone