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Sunday, July 12, 2009

Let it be...

Working out at the gym to fit my underwear.
Create a chorus so you can sing along
by using the string cup.

But if you really wanna laugh,
try to make yourself.

We were younger than before.
Like rebirth of those plantation.
Time and time again.

I'll leave an empty note on the fridge
using the magnet i bought at the 99 cents outlet.
Because i know you'll understand what's my message to you.
C.K.

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