To sleep or not to sleep?
But nobody know
The aim of Universe;
Perhaps it's only dream?
Like flying saucer - Earth,
Surrounded by snow.
To fly or not to fly?
Sweet love for life-ice-creame.
Dark sky above the head.
And darkness underground.
To be or not to be?
Impossibly for us
To live upon the Earth.
For inch five hundred pound:
We jumping very well...
Unnecessary grass...
To sleep or not
© Copyright: Юрий Алюшин, 2012
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