I wish I could kiss you for every time you said I could do it,
The crowd came by today to watch the whale,
It sang for some time but it's song never made a sale,
They cut out it's throat to see how it was done,
For novelty reason only they endured the sun,
Once figured out it's ways they spat and turned.
The whales song was now a human tale for sure.
She's going for it all now.
I can build a marble tower, but I could let it fall into a sea of glass as well.
Sunday, 25 April 2010
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