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The O's you make are eternal in my room.

When they're not there it's dark with gloom.

I keep telling ya,

"WE NEED TO GET A MUSHROOM!"

My fear of never getting anywhere...

it's gone when I hear you say,

"What are you worrying about,

it's all gonna be ok!"

Last year,

when we talked again,

I new it wasn't going to end.

The memories of just sitting in my room,

laughing our ass off,

made me see I was special...

I took a little cough & said,

"catch me if I fall!"

It hurts when I see you crawl...

things are much better when I see you stand tall.

"Wait a minute, she's gone!"

I see your cacoon!

Now you're flying...

I watched you bloom!

Go fly up to the moon...

I'll meet you half way.



Like the night we ate cherries at your house...

you took too many...

and me "HA" I don't remember!

I was as quiet as a mouse,

with eyes bulging out!

The music ringing loud through my head,

almost made me shout!

We saw nothing but red,

"is this a dream,

or are we dead!"

My next thought when I came home was,

"will I ever see red again?"

Soon enough we did.



Smoke that pipe,

then pass it down.

Give me a hit,

before I drown.

I'm so high,

I think I can fly!

We can finally get by,

my thriller...



~Cat Er Pill Ar~