What I'm fighting for is a chance to reveal myself......What I'm fighting for is worth more than paper plates and chinese drink umbrella's.
There once was this owl whooo said he knew everything about life....He came to me through death and I was always weary of him......I think sometimes he's frowning, it may be because his is like a pinata just waiting to be broken so that he may reveal what he holds inside.
I smile....There are moments like this. When everything seems to fit right into place for just one tiny moment. I'll try to run with this one.
There once was this owl whooo said he knew everything about life....He came to me through death and I was always weary of him......I think sometimes he's frowning, it may be because his is like a pinata just waiting to be broken so that he may reveal what he holds inside.
I smile....There are moments like this. When everything seems to fit right into place for just one tiny moment. I'll try to run with this one.
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