[recorded Dec. 7th 2010]
I am
by The Aggregate Kid
clear and has
no
manners at all. a friend
knows that friends are
caring trustworthy friendly
bubbly funny
safe comforting
lovable and
absolutely the greatest there ever
was. but
please, you simple tiny star. we
all have the power to do that
is one desk
away leans over to hear
what they have no care, for our
land and
taking them
away: a new girl and then suddenly
toward the most part, my friend
is red. my friend was in it.
you brush the snow of your collone,
the softness in your hair,
people think.
but bats eat
bugs, and it's
then when i tell
you so you'll know what's
coming and what i already know. and
when you get too close
you'll set your spell on me
so i have
needed you,
you have never
asked me why.
if you go to another place, i will
cry with you that can only be
seen?