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it's a hop, skip and a jump from here, i do believe.
by Olivia Weinkeinimagine if i were something Beautiful and you
were a tree planted somewhere deep inside of
me... oh, the stories we would have to tell our
children. mother goose would have Nothing on us.
but how would we even begin because if i were
something Beautiful i'd have no time for any of this
and if you were a tree, you'd have no voice.
not that if you did i'd let you talk anyway.
09/25/2003 Posted on 09/26/2003
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