17th December 2004
been up withU ...without any clue...
to meet my stars...up to myMars.....
maybe its the wind...or what made me spin...
but nothin makes my day..even if i am grey....
some may wonder...others do ponder....theres nothin but slumber...up beyond those numbers...
i close my eyes...n hear my cries...
n beneath its spies...its still lay miles..
i look beyond...n talk upon..
just things to share...and non to stare...
even i am aware...there's noOne there...
but look up there...n don't be square...
im not to scare...hopefully u're there...
i have myStars...even if in bars....even if myMars...is nothing but jars...
with my stars n M&M....
tryin not to be.... somewhat cramp...
all i'll b n all i am....
the stars look brighter this 3 am....
9.55am
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