Wednesday, April 20, 2005

The clouds will disperse...

And there can be some rights,
I need to ask for permission and ask if there’s a treat over sitting here.
Defend what you can see through this open chest operation,
I’m not a treat and you will chase my safety,
just looking around and waving your hand into me.


1 comment:

somadicta said...

Mis manos en los ojos de los sordos...