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I seem to be a mouth, but really I am an ear be careful of what you sayforI will pick up hansel’s crumbs.  I seem to be bold, but really I am italic to be a leaf when I want to be a tree grown from a seed of rebellion.  I seem to be naïve, but really I am wise still, it’s hard not to fall behind in the race to stumble and lose the prize.  I seem to be a story, but really I am a memory takingthe cookies from the oven, I think what is life these days?
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Feb 28, 2010
Feb 28, 2010 at 10:21 AM UTC
angela-zhang
this is a battle
I seem to be a mouth, but really I am an ear be careful of what you sayforI will pick up hansel’s crumbs.  I seem to be bold, but really I am italic to be a leaf when I want to be a tree grown from a seed of rebellion.  I seem to be naïve, but really I am wise still, it’s hard not to fall behind in the race to stumble and lose the prize.  I seem to be a story, but really I am a memory takingthe cookies from the oven, I think what is life these days?
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