Thursday, May 26, 2011

I have a little problem

I have a little problem,
And that problem's name is me.
And when I look into the mirror
That problem looks back at me.

I go down to the park,
And right before my eyes
I find my little problem,
Even though my heart cries.

I go down to the store.
And what do you think I find
I find my little problem
I so wish I could put it behind.

I am relaxed in my chair,
And a child comes rushing in.
I find my little problem,
And it's name is little sins.

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