Sunny Nights and Starry Days
Cloudy summers and shining monsoons
Sun rises from the west and sets inbetween
Rivers flow upstream
Stinking Flowers under the soil
Random roots on my yard
Talking chicken and bloody vegetables
Flying men and walking birds
You break and then you fall
I wake up again like everyday
The world is as was yesterday.
Saturday, September 11, 2004
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