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Across the Field
I stare across the field of dreams,
Watching the wind blow across the grass,
Then you appeared,
And I ran to you,
I want you back in my hands,
But as I went to grab you,
You simply dissapeared,
Into the vast darkness,
So I lay on the grass,
As my dreams of you,
Also dissapear,
Into the field of dreams.
Craig Taft | | | |
| You,re a very depressed, lonely person. Something happened to you that changed your point of view on life or maybe you always been this way. You don't have any friends because you dont see the point in making them they will just leave anyway so why bother or maybe you just dont want them. But try and stay positive there are people who love you, so dont push them away they just want to help. You might be scared to make friends because you think they might hurt you, but they won't, good friends always stay together so try and make some. | | |
| Hello im sorry you have stumbled on this most depressing ground | | |
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