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by oddi tea Nov 7, 2007 category : Life, society / other
Blurring images Flying by Wishing that I Would give them a try Leaving no trace For someone to find It is nearly as if I was one of a kind So you see, It wasn't really fair I was so perfect Like you wouldn't dare You stared at me With your lustful eyes There was nothing in you That I could despise So we went out A couple of times Soon I forgot To watch out for the crimes It was little things That made me tick Now he had me coming With a little flick So later on That life could see Now I was too far in And could never be free I tried to run With all my might I really tried I put up a fight Now I am running Away from me To find anything To help me see The blurring images That just fly on by Now I wish I had given one of them a try