Mirror on the wall
Tuesday, March 29, 2011
Bleeding Blue....
Why so blue, I have no clue,
Can I do better, amidst all the clutter
Find my way out, from all the litter
Emerge from the gutter, to toast my butter?
These lines make no sense,
Nonsense is all I have
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