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By Randy1 Submitted by Randy1 Date: 2002 May 01 Comment on this Work [[2002.05.01.19.50.12770]] |
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I'm sittin here thinkin, with my head. Sometimes I think, I'd rather be dead. I'm sttin here thinkin, with my heart. I might as well, be passin a fart. I'm sittin here sittin, on my brain. All this pressure, and I'm still sane. My brain is wondering, "Is love lost"? And if I can find it again, what'll be the cost? Some might ask, "Would it be worth the trouble"? I'd just answer, "Yes". And burst there big bubble. |