stuffed dogs [but not taxidermy].A Poem by Amanda Janewritten some time in 2007.
I’m clinging
Clinging onto things that Really have no significance Just sentimental value and a cheap tag. And everything is just flying past me. And I’m being left behind Just me and my mind And my heart and my soul And they’re not getting along at all. © 2011 Amanda Jane |
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Added on July 19, 2011 Last Updated on July 19, 2011 AuthorAmanda JaneVAAboutmy name is aj. i'm nineteen and i'm in love. i have a couple best friends and an amazing family, and that's all i need. my picture is of my boyfriend and i, until i can find one of just me. more..Writing
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