Dinosaurs

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The image that stays with me comes from the story  of a black boy playing wide-eyed with his toy dinosaurs.  And maybe this is the picture that stays with everybody,
I used to be creative Then I went to school I used to play outside Now the air's too cool   I used to have ambition Living unrestrained But now my will's been missing
It seems a million years ago I could roam the earth with such confidence and glory. But since the year has gone by, the world I see is spiraling down a dark path.Who knew my world could change so fast, just like the asteroid came and passed- Excep
I feel like a Dinosaur. While all of you are busy trying to decide whether you're happy, mad, sad, or just in love, I am busy being a Dinosaur. Specifically, a Tyrannosaurus Rex.  
I am a raptor who loves to run I wonder where I will end up I hear the roars of my prey I see them in the distance I want to taste the meat of my feast I am a raptor who loves to run
I have the slightest tendencyTo think myself lessThan what I can beI sell myself shortSo consistantlyIt makes me sadFor I should seeThat I am made of DINOSAURSAnd Stars and things like these
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