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I am. Not.
Monday, October 19, 2009


I am a door you open and you close as you like.
I am a random metal piece you pick up in a fight.
I am the pencil in your little case that's hiding away from the sun.
I get to see the light for awhile then back to darkness after you're done.
I am the shoes you wear everyday to wherever you go.
I will be sitting outside after I'm done cushioning your toes.
I am the plate that holds your food when you are hungry.
I will be broken one day and I won't worth a penny.
I was once a best selling book that you have read and forgotten about.
I will be sitting there, eating dust till the day you throw me out.
I am one of those old school songs you sung when you weren't so old.
I am now just a song you sung and I sound a little flat and a little cold.
I am like the air that keeps your heart pumping twenty four/seven.
I am here till the end but we'll never set foot on the same heaven.




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