Jun 01, 04
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Green Poem
A small cloud has fallen, the white mist hits the ground
My lungs comfort me with joy Vegging on one detail, the rest just crowds around My eyes itch of burning red Picture sounds.......... Of moving insects so surreal Lay around.............. Looks like i found something new Laying in my bed, i think im in left field I picture someone, i think its you You're standing so damn close, my body begins to swell Why does one and one make two? Picture sounds.......... Of moving insects so surreal Lay around.............. Looks like i found something new -Green Day 
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