
Saturday, November 26, 2011
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I bop through this world with a mind that sings, I don´t need redbull to give me wings, I gulp life from a glass and taste all that it brings, Simply can´t find the time for those 9-5 things..... With infinite flowers comes a few stinging bees, Come bask in the sunshine and dance in the breeze, You´ve arrived to my garden; read on if you please...
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