Thursday, December 25, 2008

All The Babies Are Born With Mothers

Hey hello....


Fly, fly away.


Those grey geese are going going gone.


I drank a beer and lost my cool and

Those geese just kept on...


I'm screaming, screaming my

Head off and

All the babies are born

With mothers.


The truth is contra-

Dicting and there's a

Door crash and

Mud holes and

A splash of water tears

Me from sleep and

You're standing above me

And I'm so


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