Thursday, June 16, 2005
Late night poem
I'm drunk and it feels good.
I'll finish this night with an abstract poem:
My grandfather has a rocking chair
It has great wings
The eagle has eaten them all
Ice cream is good
I like flying above the ground.
Even though it is cold
This was a challenge from anders, his was much better... aaaa... need sleep...
night night
I'll finish this night with an abstract poem:
My grandfather has a rocking chair
It has great wings
The eagle has eaten them all
Ice cream is good
I like flying above the ground.
Even though it is cold
This was a challenge from anders, his was much better... aaaa... need sleep...
night night
# posted by Ragge @ 2:42 a.m. 
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Your kindness is not deserved... I think we both went in way over our heads... :D Good morning, by the way!
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