What, WhyA Poem by Cynthia
What am I doing here
Why am I here How do I get there Aren't you hearing my every word I need you to help give me knowledge give me anything anything you know I started to become useless so make me back to the old me cause you is my one my magic key which can turn everything back give me knowledge give me anything anything you know © 2010 CynthiaAuthor's Note
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