I am the girl with wooden hair.
I see the earth falling into the hands of war.
I feel the pain of those who suffer.
I taste the blood of anger.
I am the girl with wooden hair.
I am the girl with wooden hair.
I say lust, love anger and Freedom.
I dream that we live in peace.
I pretend that there is no death.
I am the girl with wooden hair.
Thursday, December 11, 2008
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wooden means brown
ReplyDeleteI think this is brilliant. Well thought out and written. Well done.
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