They don't know that I go running home when I fall down.
They don't know Who picks me up when no one is around.
I drop my sword and cry for just a while
Because deep inside this armor
The warrior is a child.
~Twila Paris
Monday, April 06, 2009
Remix: eAssuage
It's pretty funny that I found this. I think someone out there reads my blog...
...probably not. :-(
...probably not. :-(
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