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12th-Jun-2006 08:23 am
aah!
thursday i went to six flags. freakin fun ass. xbad acid tripbut fun. tatsumy face fell off. screamscreaming. . goliathfun ass . deja vufavorite.. riddlers revengeclassic . viperclassic whatever else i went on funnnnn yeah there were alotta of people but the lines we waited in were never more than 30 minutes. so lucky biotchhh.
saturday=sun burn again. muahhaaaaa. i will have skin cancer by summer's end. this week is finals. blah. :)
 granite hills i hope your summer is going well.



poem for english class.
i had 5 minutes to write it. bare/bear with me

somewhere there are children
walking the street  at night
somewhere there are children escaping the oppression
of dark -faced men
somewhere their feet are callused
miles walked with no shoes
somewhere
children away from protection. parents.
walking to survive
here children don't walk
here. driving in their cars frivolously
oblivious to those somewhere
alone
with nowhere to sleep at night

Comments 
14th-Jun-2006 12:09 am (UTC)
that poem reminds me of that invisible children
group of kids in ughanda..heard of it?
15th-Jun-2006 03:14 pm (UTC)
yeah haaa. thats actually what the poem is about.
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