giovedì, settembre 09, 2010

the Melancholy Death...

Staring Girl
I once knew a girl
who would just tand there and stare.
At anyone or anything,
she seemed not to care.

She'd stare at the ground,
she stare'd at the sky.

She'd stare at you for hours,
and you'd never know why.
But after winning the local staring contest,
she finally gave her eyes a well-deserved rest.

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