I guess its like,
They are all holding hands in a circle,
Their eyes closed and their lips in relaxed smiles.
They begin to sing.
I am in the middle,
sitting cross-leggedly on the ground.
They happily dance around me,
But Suddenly, The sky rips in half,
Their smiles fade,
and their eyes open in a wild start.
They turn around and look at me,
Like It Was All My Fault.
Tuesday, April 14, 2009
They Think I Did It
Posted by Ana Cobana at 9:18 PM
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