Saturday, November 7, 2009

Down...

If you can't trust the wind, who can you trust?
If you can't love sin, who can you love?
If I begin will you let me finish up?
If I fell down would you pick me up?


When I was 5years old, my mum always
told me happyness was the key to life.
When I went to school, they asked me
what i wanted to be when i grew up.
I wrote down "happy".
They told me I didn't understand the assignment,
and I told them they didn't undersand life.

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