Saturday, September 8, 2012

Black hole

Storms multiply
Feasability triumphs but the sand stirs
Tulips change back into blossoms
Where does a tree of life bloom
Someone worries for her worth
The dreidle given away
What happened to trust
Where did affability find its own friend
Fear stays every persons farm
The trade winds multiply
Who is rich today
Where do the adages arise
Has beens hug their dilemmas
Fruit cancels Saturdays pain
And we all call upon the highest of the kin

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