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Love is the original form

Of self mutilation

Ashley Kerwin
1 March
Step out the front door
Like a ghost into a fog
Where no one notices the difference
Of white on white
And in between the moon and you
The angels get a better view
Of the crubmling difference
Between wrong and right
I walk in the air
Between the rain
through myself
and back again
where? I dont know
maria says she's dying
through the door I hear her crying
why? I dont know
Round here we always stand up straig
Round here something radiates
(counting crows)

If you want peace then live alone
If you want to hide find a stage
Each a brief but perfect home
To accomodate your rage
And sometimes
in the midst of all my crimes
I feel lost
or have I lost enough?
Remaining friends
Remind me as they say
It's up to you
The things you throw away
(blues traveler)

I'm ashley- I'll be 17 soon and I go to degrassi. If you want more information please ask, I'm not big on sharing anymore.