Sunday, April 4, 2010

I Come In Peace

He always tried to fit in but every time he got close to someone they'd pull a knife on him. Some say he's an odd duck, but you'd be a little odd too if you were born from a 30 piece bucket of fried chicken. It's a whole new world, a new fantastic point of view. No one to tell us now, or where to go or say we're only dreaming. And no one to shank you as soon as you turn your back.

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