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Wednesday, 30 May 2007
09:43:32 PM (GMT)
The Carrier
She was a girl of only
1 2 3 4 5 6 7 8 9 10 11 12 13 fourteen
She carried a virus
that would kill all she loved
Yet the girl
               ran ran ran ran ran 
away forever
Her past followed like a dog
Her future ran away from her
The present no longer exists
This poem is mine, or is it?
Is anything real?
Is anything not?

The above is me being weird, also it's a bit of summary/nonsense about a story I'm
writing. It's called The Carrier. It's not so all over the place though, it rocks
butt.

Comments 
‹♥Star_Dust♥› says:   30 May 2007   642656  
i call my friends butt all the time! say to them "you smell like
butt"
 
callie11 says :   3 July 2007   774628  
Very interesting........
 

 
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