I'm sitting right here
At my working table
And thinking about
What could I write
I have no fear
If I'm no longer able
To make silence loud
'Cause it's the middle of night
I won't deny
That lines're rather stupid
But what've you expected
Of my silly mind?
I love the sky
Hate Valentine's cupid
My falg is erected
But I still have to bind
Are you still reading?
You must be in good temper
If I were you
I'd throw this away
It's not as misleading
As a mention of the stamp act
It's like a shampoo
I've washed from my brain
I will not attend
You expectations
To read something hot
That's all I could make
You've read it till the end
My congratulations
Delirium is not
Too easy to take
Сентябрь 2005
вторник, 19 августа 2008 г.
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