Sunday, August 06, 2006

Once Again
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I pen
To a friend
On a fence
Who's in need of a lense

She tries to mend
Her lense
With some sense
Of trends

So she tries to cleanse
Her lense
While trying to fend
Her lions' den

But there's ten
Flying dogs who are dense
And my friend,
She is tense

How can she fend
Her lions' den
While trying to mend and cleanse
Her dear lense?
- lisais
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two in one day. (:

5:50 AM

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melissa - elisabeth
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previous compositions
- More Rhymes
- What A Journey
- Fools
- I'd do anything
- Conversation among vampires.
- The Rock Concert.
- Decade.
- it's not
- Confusion
- oh yeah?


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