| H.J.S.T. ( @ 2009-01-11 10:31:00 |
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| Current mood: |
i'm good at writing retarded stuff.
the little bird sings
brown feathers brown wings
she sings for you
with papers and strings
tied up around rings
a present for you
a smile she brings
to those without wings
including just you
but with charming spring
that gift one would fling
away from you.
- HJST
Okay, seriously, leaving for work now.
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