Tuesday, December 1, 2009

I am Shakya

I am Shakya and I like ice cream
I wonder why girls have long hair
I hear birds tweeting in the trees
I see the clouds moving in the sky
I want to see the sun rise
I am Shakya and I like ice cream

I pretend to be a bird
I feel hair
I touch skin
I worry that someone might kidnap me
I cry if I am lost
I am Shakya and I like ice cream

I understand peoples feelings
I say nice things to people
I dream about getting rich
I try to do tings right
I hope my dreams come true
I am Shakya and I like ice cream

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