Monday, April 13, 2009

O where can my heart be?

O where can my heart be?
The oceans deep inside,
or the sky up high?

O Where can my heart be?
The fields of roses,
or the poop that male disposes?

O where can my heart be?
The galaxy far away,
or the aurora that makes you sway?

O where can my heart be?
The music plays hard,
inside the birthday card?

O where can my heart be?

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