Woke up, fell out of bed,
Dragged a comb across my head
Found my way downstairs and drank a cup,
And looking up I noticed I was late.
Found my coat and grabbed my hat
Made the bus in seconds flat
Found my way upstairs and had a smoke,
and Somebody spoke and I went into a dream
julsie
Monday, September 28, 2009
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ReplyDelete(el grito de john que le sigue a lo que pusiste... no se paraque lo explico si es obvio)
p/d: genia!