| No Limits. Feb/26/99 When we look up to the clouds, we think skies the limit. But in this game we call life, we have limits. we're not aloud to say something's, or do something's. We're not even aloud, to be who we want to be. We have to look a certain way, act a certain way. Why are we always told how to be? Why can't we be who we feel we are inside? No limits, Bullshit! ~Chrystyna~ |
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