Title: My life
Disclaimer: all characters belong to Joss Whedon
Summary: a poem written after the gift.

My life
My life is not a bubble.
Floating in the air.
All shiny and bubbly
No feelings, No care

My life is not a rainbow
All pretty, Not scared
Take the sun away from me
I still have to stand there

My life is not a cow
All shimmery with horns
Grazing fields all the time
not a care in the world

my life is like a bug
All slime-y, not real
When I come around you
you sqash me and leave

When you left me buffy
You left me in fear.

- Dawn


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