PIECE TOGETHER THE WORLD, BOYS, BUT NOT WITH YOUR HANDS.
Sunday, August 14, 2011
Rhymes with sad
When I left you at the airport,
there were pigeons in the sky.
I don't know how it is they fly,
I don't know how to say goodbye.
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