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I don't have very many dreams or goals that most people have, some that are definitely unreachable, but worth striving for. Every now and then I write a story in my head or pen a poem down. The only way I know how to express myself through words is through my writing.

Wednesday, January 28, 2009

Amber's amazing Giraffe poem that made me LOLed

he sits alone
in his green world
looking up into the sky
he never is in need to cry
the birds pass by
as time goes by
and the water melon grows
and is eaten by the skanks and hoes
that work at the zoo and take care of the giraffe

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