tirsdag 14. februar 2012

Poor mans dreams...


Poor man's Consolation...

Is to comfort himself,
loss no longer, my friend.
As long as there is life---there is hope
Right?
Cute little quin of my kingdom.


You have heard said,
I am crazy !
But, you shall judge me, my friend.
Here I go and believes and dream,
and you go with scarves...
Right ?
and after all you are the queen...


But, one day I hung,
for a dangerous word I have done.
So think not of me, my friend.
Just say it, but remember I was great !
True ?...
My dear friend !


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