A friend from boulder is moving out, and on the
spur of the moment, we have composed a petty
friday evening philosophy. Here.
a bond has to be broken for a bond to be made
things have to be left for a move to be made
and heck we are proud of that.
How silly.
And there was this another piece, now that we are
being silly, lets be complete. Here.
"Slow Down, Buddy Slow Down
The cop's on your tail
He will give you a ticket without fail"
2 comments:
How about adding my version of completing your first poetry?? :-)
And shameless, are you talking about my ticket??
no sir, that will not be done :), you said something like "bonda", and we din't even know what it meant !
and yes ofcourse, we were talking of your ticket.
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