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Saturday, November 19, 2005 I'm moody today. Don't touch me or I'll chew your hand off. I'll leave you with one of my weirder poems.-untitled(Really untitled)- There's a a dot in my head. Just a tiny black dot. It's whizzing around in my head, and I can't seem to make it stop. It's going up and down, Round and round. It makes a funny buzzing sound. The dot's turning pink, green, blue, Now it's colourful like the zoo. It's still buzzing in my brain. Now it sounds like a subway trian. To and fro, There it goes. And where it stops, no one knows. I think i'm going crazy. I'm screamin' : "SOmeone save me!" .........................................WAIT! The dot. The dot has stopped. And suddenly.............. It POPS! YAy!!!! no more dots in my head! Hurrah hurrah! I can't be dead! I'm free I tell you! Free of the dot! ............................Oh wait..... no i'm not..... Now.... there's.... A SPOT! There's a spot in my head. Just a tiny black spot. It's whizzing around in my head, And I can't seem to make it .........................................Stop. - by Katz
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about Name: Kathy Anne lim Nick'z: Katz
Age: 14
gender:female School: kcs
Roman catholic Olps
Hobbies:Anything to do with paper, black pens and imagination
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