Friday, July 01, 2005 when cross roads meet
to each his own, towards the sunset
when cross roads meet thats where we left
seventeen years we spent on the streets
childish games and lil' pranks
roaming and learning that life wasnt sweet
three thirty three thats where we went
down the road we went ,on separate ways
growing old and a tat bit wiser
with a beard and a lil more wits
finding our way about this world
when cross roads meet thats when we parted
i know its time, we have to leave
but someday i hope
when cross roads meet, we'll find friendship again
alright new update..from now on im gonna crap some stuff out hopefully 1 out of 10000 will make it big mwhahaha bout time to start thinking bout making money -_- cheerios
Painting the sky grey @ 11:07 PM
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