Eleven hours - not so far away.
We are in Friday now. This is our day.
Your day is young and there is sunshine,
My day is going to bed. We talk on-line.
But - 12 o"clock. My day has said:"The end".
It is the Saturday. And I"m your future friend.
Future friend. to robbie
© Copyright: Яфа Прим, 2001
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