your fired

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By queen of melodrama

if it were a glass it would be empty if it were a song it would be sad if it were a tree it would be dying if it were a season it would be winter if it were a time it would be the stroke of twelve if it were a color it would be pitch if it were a street it would be a dead end if it were a the weather it would be freezin rain if it were a feeling it would be indiffrence if it were a car it would be totaled if it were a heart it would be broken if it were a job you would be fired

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June 10, 2007 02:06Angel of Music

Great job and very imaginative! I really enjoyed reading this! Keep up the good work and keep writng!