From a lame excuse of having no choice,
Developed a clever remark:
It will all come to pass
Drowned with support
Bathed by wish of luck
No anxiety attacks,
No uneasiness felt
Remain completely dense
By now must be tensed.
Tuesday, September 1, 2009
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