Tuesday, November 18, 2008
My Dilemma
I look to the east,
I see every1 leaves
when I look to the west,
no 1 to tell wht's in my chest
I turn to south,
so many beef cuz of my mouth
Finally when I look north,
What makes me think I am ready to go forth?
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