You can spend your whole life waiting
For the chance to be.
For the chance to see.
You could be like me.
You can spend your whole life dreaming
About lofty things...
Of an audience with kings...
Flying o'er the earth on wings.
You can spend your whole life hoping
To get out of here.
Rise beyond the fear.
To learn to disappear.
You can spend your whole life waiting.
For the chance to flee.
Reveal honesty.
You could be like me.
Christina Sawyer (c) 2010
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Saturday, January 29, 2011
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