Wednesday, October 20, 2010

sweet poem 20102010 ;-)

The icy cold fruit
were meant for you.

As sweet as it is,
Not as sweet as you.

Things and food exists
to be shared,
to unite us all.
Ohh dear, i don't mind
i'll be good and unwind

ohh no, it does not matter,
as long as your tummy is not grumbling,
i'll be high and fling.

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