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Dec 30, 2009
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When pigs fly
I will never let goOf the things that excite meNo matter how smallOr insignificant they might be. I’ll look towards the worldWith curious eyesI will chase every rainbowThat brightly paints the sky. And when I grow oldI will still play pretendI’ll hold on to my dreamsFor dreams have no end. So if ever I feelThe child part of me dieIt will be the same dayThat I see pigs fly
— BrightEyed, Dec 30, 2009
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Kob
16 years 5 months ago
When pigs fly
BrightEyed
16 years 5 months ago
thank you
Bonitaj
16 years 5 months ago
Bright "Eyed"
BrightEyed
16 years 5 months ago
it makes me so happy
Amethyst
16 years 5 months ago
such a positive feel
BrightEyed
16 years 5 months ago
:)
Silent_Rain
16 years 5 months ago
Wow...
BrightEyed
16 years 5 months ago
thank you so much
weirdelf
16 years 5 months ago
Love this!
thewaitingroom
16 years 3 months ago
TOTALLY AWESOME!
BrightEyed
16 years 3 months ago
:)
magics02
16 years 3 months ago
Just needed to read some beautiful words just now
BrightEyed
16 years 3 months ago
thank you