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Dream Island Obsessional Park

Posted on Jul 6th, 2008 by Kitty : Soul Mentor Kitty

Ahh... The lost children are a spectacular mushroom cloud in the sky


Ahh... The lost children are comrades to the little birds that have infiltrated these lands


Touching the sun-kissed lawn with their hands

They are trying to speak with you


Dreams bloom atop benches in the apartment complex


Hold your fate inside your heart


Quell your depression


Stretch your legs out towards tomorrow



Don't worry about things like tidal waves


Ahh... The lost children are a spectacular mushroom cloud in the sky


Ahh... The lost children are comrades to the little birds that have infiltrated these lands


Ahh... The lost children are dreams grown atop benches in the apartment complex


Ahh... The lost children are comrades born on the day of the light that filters through the trees

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Study A Go! Go!

Posted on Jun 9th, 2008 by Kitty : Soul Mentor Kitty

When I strech my back after taking a bath

I see stars on the back of my eyelids

When I drink milk I put my hand on my hip

Why?  What is this?  Who started this?

Please tell me, please grant me this

Please understand my desire to know

I roll up my sleeves and tie them up

Put my hand towel around my head, do my best

I know I can do it because I enjoy it

It's only hard when you are starting out

Study

I took a nap to avoid the afternoon sun

And my face became patterned like the tatami mat

When I have a nose bleed I tap the back of my head

Why?  Why does everybody know this?

Please tell me, please grant me this

There's so much more I want to ask about

I roll up my sleeves and tie them up

Put my hand towel around my head, do my best

If I get tired, I'll have tea

Little by little, it'll get better

Study

I close my eyes and get closer

It smells like laughter

So simple, just like feeling it

It's such a mysterious power, isn't it?

I roll up my sleeves and tie them up

Put my hand towel around my head, do my best

If I get tired I'll have tea

Little by little, it'll get better

Study

I roll up mys sleeves and tie them up

Put my hand towel around my head, do my best

I know I can do it because this is fun

It's only hard when you are starting out

Study!

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