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Posted on: March 8, 2009, at 07:22:44am

I'll meet you at 9
when the street decides where to take us
does the red mean to stop?
does the green mean to let you know?
we're dancing to the beat of our own lives
cause we're good at keeping it inside
hide
with my eye on you it's getting hard to steer
I'll let you out just don't come back cuz that's my biggest fear
the light is green
and I can't move
as you step out
with the pavement under you
we're dancing to the beat of our lives
we're dancing...

xx

1. 1: OniYoshi
   Posted at 6:08pm on June 17th, 2009

   That's a good poem,or something.