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by Adam   Nov 18, 2007


When I woke up this morning
I looked trough the window
I saw people, struggling to get trough the door
I heard them calling each other
by the most strangest names
That's when I realized
that the window was a mirror
that the door was my mouth
and that the people were my thoughts

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  • 16 years ago

    by Nobodys Hero

    This was quite interesting
    You have a very good imagination
    =]