its worst den playing soccer
my legs, finally surrendered. :)
but for the sake of ching-ching
owells.
my story:
them over the deck licking boots
of the old haggardly landloard.
all shall listen to them not
for two months is all we bear.
sit not in the eyes
of the countless machines above.
act and work smart
case disaster kill us retards.
long is the journey each day
till dark will we have our way.
till den be irritated not
lest our fortunes slip away.
fret not, my counterpart
the night is still young.
least you have easier days
from the end of our long stay.
ahh. i want..
