End of the day
Why are we here?
what do we do?
Hey man, I don't know...
I just know that,
It was a bright day today.
yet again I reached the top.
It all went o.k.
I don't want to stop.
I am happy, ready to end my day.
what do we do?
Hey man, I don't know...
I just know that,
It was a bright day today.
yet again I reached the top.
It all went o.k.
I don't want to stop.
I am happy, ready to end my day.
Reacties op dit gedicht
| nana: | Woensdag, mei 20, 2009 22:46 |
| at the end of the day a bottle of whisky a newspaper nothing to say :) |
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| AnotherLonelySoul: | Woensdag, mei 20, 2009 22:37 |
| It makes me happy to see you happy :D Xje YKW3 |
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| Auteur: Touch-Of-Fate | 
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| Gecontroleerd door: Marina | ||
| Gepubliceerd op: 20 mei 2009 | ||
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