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What I seem to be may not be me I seem to be a sophisticated adult but I really am just a small child Playing alone in the park I seem to be breaming of becoming a working woman But I reakky am running from the monsters in my nightmares I seem to be dependable But I really am irresponsible

A Single Individual Sheila Passionate, vendictive, mysterious, Paranoid The daughter of mother earth and father sky lover of her kindred spirit, the salty red life that runs through everyone's veins and pain that is pleasure Who feels evil raccoons should be killed unmercifily, mice don't get enough credit and gargoyles should be man's best friend Who needs freedom to thrive in an unforgiving world, space from crowds of srange people in small rooms, wings to help her fly away from the demo...

The power is mine If I were in charge of the world, I'd cancle monday mornings, columbus day, bad hair days, an also liquid night quill. If I were in charge of the world, There'd be purple tree trunks, only songs I wanted to hear would be on the radio, and sleep woul be an universal sport. If I were in charge of the world, you wouldn't have moldy bread, you wouldn'thave scratchy wool you wouldn't have pizza every day for lunch or your parents wouldn't say" when you have guys in your r...