Some times I like to ride the ferry boat
Sometimes I like to hear the birds
Sometimes I pen a few words
That’s neither ballad nor ode
We go through life with such haste
Our foes don’t have to kill us
We prefer cars to the bus
But we still arrive a bit too late
Thursday, February 18, 2010
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