I Wish To Be Like The Wind, by Nettlle Subscribe to rss feed for Nettlle 

The world is made of " For Get Me Nots"
We are all "For Get Me Nots"
I wish I was a "For get Me Not"

I want to be like the wind.

The wrold is made up of hate,
We are driven by hate.
Posted: 2008-07-05 10:59:12 UTC
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