Sunday, March 7, 2010

In a Frozen Lake

I wish I could be a chocolate cake. Every one would want to eat me. It's clean its mean it surreal a career. Can't put them together nouns, verbs, adjectives. How could it be what did I do? Punisment forever for no reason, no cause, no reason. Someone tell me what I did to deserve this?

I can't get this thing for one more Spring.

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