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a certain few		the door
time		the inner child

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the world is a very cold place i see so many ppl so cool to each other.

but i find comfort in a certain few. people come n people go i lie forgotten in their lives, but im happy with a certain few.

no matter what may happen i find joy knowing those certain few.

they help me through anything n everything god mom granny jill aj n collette they are my certain few.

Jazz_85 � Copyright, 1999

i have a door it leads to my closet but what ppl dont know is it leads to anywhere i want.
through this door ive gone to many places, distant planets, other worlds, far away places even underground.
this door is a keepsake with it i can get away n explore but i gotta wait til moms not looking she said its just your imagination but she dont know shes never even tried to go so its just my secret n now you know too shhhhhh.

Jazz_85 � Copyright, 1999

time goes by too slow for my liking at times n too fast at others.

i get restless sitting here wanting to be somewhere else with the ones i love, oneday it will happen but for now i sit here wishing.

time can be something good or bad depending on your point of view its both at times for me.

i sit here sometimes watching the day n ppl pass by wondering whats on their minds as they go along their business wondering if they too get down by the rush of time as for me i sit here n watch n wonder in time.

Jazz_85 � Copyright, 1999

we were all born as children, we all loved to play, some of our best years, we spent as kids but soon it all went away.

we grew up got jobs and got married but in the prosses lost our childhood, the day to day presseurs of life ran it away long ago bt as soon as we see our kids play we wonder why cant we be like them. the wide eyed wonder and innocense and the come on daddy lets play, ahh, wernt those the days.

the inner child rediscover yours today.

what if

what if things were different than they were.

"like what?"

what if the sky was pink instede of blue?

"how odd."

what if mud pies tasted like ice cream?

"yum yum."

what if every day was like 3 ring circus?

"that would be fun."

what if hanging ou with mom and dad was like being with your friends?

"cool."

these are just a few things to think about when things are dull.

"but then again what if they were true?"

hmmm, yeah

Jazz_85 � Copyright, 1999

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