Saturday, October 30, 2010

Train Cancel For Punjab



?
and feigned pleasure

not hide my ineptitude and the timer is still alive.
"and we're getting old"

yes, my dog barks the knight (of the day-ri-o)
as I howl at the hour-ri-o,
and as I bite the calen-ri-o;
if at least my Toffi do something,
it be in my name.

We
time goes on the beloved "little pleasures"
but the world, which is already very large,
has no room for the cracked vere-das, the Umbrian
of exhausting day-das
or exhaust solea-tion routes. Let

sleep, and stuck on F5
please, take the subway tomorrow,
For a Saturday morning and not Sunday,
no, not Sunday, which is another thing, may it be
cinnamon, cloves and all those things
aromatic.

Since yesterday, I feel heavy nails,
u if I have cold, and without pendrive
and hungry, and cold
and Mr. and Mrs.
no (and say: two companies ; ages above bank and a panda)
school, big hell,

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