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My name is Ann
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I'm the girl that wants to sail the world, without a paddle. To fly away without wings attached to my back. I'm a free spirit and I have a good heart. I'm the kid thats never picked for kickball, so I decide to sit on the side and draw on the pavement. I try not to get dramatic over things, and just find a better alternate.


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Monday, August 02, 2010
Old crap that I've written.

I stand there sing my heart out, I sing there on the stage.
My stomach feels like dropping, I try not to be afraid,
At this time of day, where possibly could you be?
Anywhere, but here for me.

Waiting at the park, you told me to show up,
So you could make it up for being so dumb.
But right of now, where possibly could you be?
Anywhere, but here with me.

I'm gonna fly away, fly like a bird,
To go some other place, where I'll be heard.
You want me to stay, I have to steer clear,
You finally showed up, but
I'm anywhere but here.



Ann [ 11:10 AM ]