LostA Poem by snapstacheCold and alone, Traveling the wrong road, The GPS stopped working, At a quarter past three, Going in circles, Fighting won't end, We go this way and that, Now I know for sure what's happening, We're lost. © 2009 snapstache |
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1 Review Added on December 13, 2009 Last Updated on December 14, 2009 AuthorsnapstacheAbouti made this when i was eleven wow. a lot of memories here. feel free to look around i suppose although there won't be anything new posted. more..Writing
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