Endless days of work,
With a lot of sturk (chuckle).
No leisure with hordes of stress,
And yet days to go without rest.
People running and earning to save their lives,
With these GLOBAL WARMING excites.
The Wicked world outside,
Awaiting the life's worst sight.
The otherside of the coin,
Yet to be explored.
Longnig for the kerbs at the seashore,
Under the sunshine with the house whole.
This is the sole life's pole,
Thats why all that glitters is not gold..............
(14.05.08, 2:45)
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