lørdag 10. september 2011

Himmelen er altid like nær... The heaven is always near...



There was a land which I suppose,
Where everyone had a crooked nose;


And the crooked nose that everyone had
In no manner did make him sad.


But in that land a man was born
Whose nose more straight and clean was worn;


And the men of that land with a public hate
Killed the man whose nose was straight...


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