I Sit here now in class with a frown
Wondering why i just cant find that princess with that lovely Crown
My dream girl is unique, though that may be why i cant find her
Im stuck in class sitting here like i've been pummeled down into the dirt
Speak your mind and be heard, for she may hear you
Dont let it slip, not like the grasses mildew
your chance with her is forever changing
The love ya'll share is forever ranging...
Love, Radiatin_Poet. aka Christian
Posted: March 31st, 2009.
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