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So yes, if you'd like to call me a hick, you may. I am a girl from a small town in Oregon and my family and I had a little farm. It wasn't all that big, but we had fun and provided well. I couldn't wait to get out of there, so when school came, I busted out. I went to college and am still in it. |
The bodies rock slowly side to side,
The trees pass quickly...
The bodies rock slowly side to side,
The trees pass quickly...
I know what I have learned,
Cover to cover...
You sweet scent
Lingers on the sweater I lent you...
Sitting, as the chair makes
A mark in my back...
The crimson river is flowing again.
The inward parts of our body...
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Never think that life can't get worse...everytime someone says that, it always starts to rain. |