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by nikki @~~ Jul 12, 2006 category : Miscellaneous / Misc. poems
Look at me and I'll look back there's so much there you have, I lack I see you and you see me pretending both of us are free laughing tears falling fast this smile will be the last if I could I'd jump tonight I know somehow falling's right fitting me to mold will kill my soul if you let them make your edges smooth the identity that keeps you unique is the only thing you'll lose