this is for you(all), who posts herself here and theer and then sleeps without care ..saying thats how we are..So words r play when, heart is pure an' u know the shore is tooo faarr weave a dream and, wear it free when nothing is shy of our's i love the way the kids feel amused, and how, their eyes get stuck on a thing bizzare not many who lived were loved and loved, but we knw that we are... So you may tell my story, of death and glory do tell i waived smiling from too far they must see the nights as beautiful wit' small lights and belive in thier heroes as stars.. cause i love the way the kids,feel amused and how, their eyes get stuck on thing bizzare not many who lived were loved and loved but we knw that we are...
you're too nice......such good things........especially last 2 lines...... and one thing....why cant I write 2-liners like you?? i always try but end up like I always do......loll why cant I rep u again...