Along the life
They went along to carry off
the grin belong to their own bloom
They trolled along to carry off
the grief belong to their own soul
They plough along to carry off
the belch belong to their own belly
They dug along to carry off
the drought belong to their own throat
They ran along to carry off
the time belong to their own days
They live along to carry on
The genes belong to their own race
They prayed along to carry off
the sins belong to their own life
Then rest along to carry off
The stress belong to their own doom.
Wednesday, March 28, 2007
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