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May 04, 2009
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I Still Am Me
Once I was a little girl
My mind was filled with fret and fear
It seems so long ago
But really, it was only yesterday
The seasons passed
And I grew up
And left that little girl behind
I know that she still exists
I see her in my memories
I see her in the mirror
I wish that I could go back
And find that lonesome child
And bring her home, the one
I used to be that still is me
My mind was filled with fret and fear
It seems so long ago
But really, it was only yesterday
The seasons passed
And I grew up
And left that little girl behind
I know that she still exists
I see her in my memories
I see her in the mirror
I wish that I could go back
And find that lonesome child
And bring her home, the one
I used to be that still is me
— Linda Moses, May 04, 2009
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yenti
17 years 1 month ago
Linda
Linda Moses
17 years 1 month ago
Ian
themoonman
17 years 1 month ago
Hi Linda...
themoonman
17 years 1 month ago
Actually...
Linda Moses
17 years 1 month ago
Richard
R.M.Shanmugam
17 years ago
a great truth is well
Linda Moses
17 years ago
thanks