The sky is conspicuously clear
Taller buildings
Busier lives
Filled coffe shops...
Here's your kite
and here's your spool
gift thy pal
and mak him drool
Take some solace in the kiteflying application,
if you will.
Thursday, 14 January 2010
January 14
Posted by yash suchak at 00:37 0 comments
Wednesday, 6 January 2010
blah
Put on those silencers please
To cease
This incessant burbling,
Irrepressible grumbling
This chitter chattery,
Foolish flattery.
It ain't a bout
O loose-lipped mouth -
Gift thy dental braces Jack
and quiet this quack.
Posted by yash suchak at 23:02 0 comments
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