Monday,
blues fill the air again,
skies no longer smile again,
and all birds hiding amongst the trees,
is this really morning?
Evening really crawls today,
after seem liked eons and eons did the sun set,
drinks after drinks one drown in,
yet all still seem so clear even after what seems liked barrels of drinks...
Tuesday, December 28, 2010
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