My Melody
Flags with so many signs of Truth,
But is the only gmo food,
Big mac from golden cow's foot,
Like Hollywood's knights without precious wanted friendly Robin Wood,
The camembert of girls is Paris' moon with blood,
I am here a little snack in primary life soup,
King-kongs and aliens or lilliputs are bitterest from babylonian garden fruits,
The world in my eyes around and trough,
Nevertheless by measure of my love i try to sculpt the earth of the rest of hearths tough,
Under my sackcloth's look,
Flute of the natural rainbow, my Melody Nelson soon my mouth...
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Дмитрий Хохлов 2 01.06.2013 16:18 Заявить о нарушении