lets see, im a senior in high school. Canadain glr which translates to if u f*** with me i will guarentee it that u will be regretting that u did. im new at this whole poetry thing so parden me if it is a tad on the retarted or illogical side. sorry. i love to meet new people even though im shy. just come up and talk to me i dont bite.
Friday, March 6, 2009
The Brave Ones
"Shallow your breathing, my son" one of the elders told me. "The white man can't find us now." We had been on the move now for days, with only rags on our backs. We fled for the under ground railroad one of the elders speaks of. Winking at us in the face of the mountain, FREEDOM!
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