the Cycle of Life
when my mother died
that's when the forest fire started
and the whole forest burned down
i know, i know, the cycle of life
i get it
but since then i've collected plants
i can't let things die
my office is like a rainforest
& these hanging growing creatures
have taken over my home
i know, i get it, the cycle of life
but now that she's gone
i want to make sure
that everything lives
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Martes, Mayo 3, 2011 - 17:16
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