Things

by AmazingAmie   Oct 14, 2009


Follow me and you'll see
The Clouds and stars above.
Fly up and away,
Then let my life be free.
Free of ghosts, gouls, and things.
Flying things and burning things.
But leave the things that hold on tight,
When I'm really, really scared at night.
Let my life be free of these things.

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