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The one
written by Misery02:11 AM 8/26/04music plays and he plucks at his violin strings
and then I start to think about one certain thing
I think I don't want to leave
which is hard to believe
for three years I couldn't wait to leave this place
and now that it's here it's the day I wish I never have to face
there's only on real reason
and that's because of him
the silly child
who'll be forever wild
just like me
he seems just like part of the family
his innocence is the purest in my eyes
he is and always be somewhere in my mind
and that's because he is the one
the one that I will always love... |
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this is dedicated to my beloved evil gnome.. when i had to leave evil gnome behind to move on to the next part of me life his name was scarred into my arm...hence the poem haunting...
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