Wednesday, November 24, 2010

You think you can do what they do.
And you're gonna show you're point of view.
You press the pen on the paper.
And you read it later.

Later is now.
There's no delaying the situation.
You pour some wine for such a special occasion.

Disappointment time.
You can only mime.
And you decide to end the rhyme.

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