Wednesday, 9 September 2009

I am

I am a boy who loves his brother
I wonder if boys will fly
I hear ogres crying for food
I see wherewolves in the moon
I want to rule the Deathstar
I am a boy who loves his brother

I pretend to have the 2009 Camero
I feel awsome
I touch wherewolves
I worry donkeys will eat me
I cry when people die
I am a boy who loves his brother
I understand bad weather
I say that my brother is funny I dream about wherewolves eating me I try to be good I hope i wont die
I am a boy who loves his brother

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