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by caitlin   Aug 20, 2004


As the sky begins to clear
as do not my thoughts
Funny how in my own head
i found myself lost
And not willing to know the right way
But still knowing I'm not in the wrong
i almost wouldn't trade this feeling for anything, I'm finding myself crossed
Because alone i am, alone ill be, and alone ill stay, yet still happy, i found my own way.

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