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by ANNIE May 12, 2006 category : Sadness, depression / other
Just so innocent, Just so young, i couldn't really understand, understood i was on the run, to feel so alive, to feel so free, ran in the rain, ran to that tree, oh... oh that wretched tree, past that bridge, -a separation of real, and our greatest fantasies! just thirteen, a mere thirteen, I'm here to stay, oh please go away!