how strange ...
the way my moods change
how strange
the way i feel
Unable my Will
my heart crazy
my brain lazy
my life i leave with the past
to make me a feather dancing and turning with the wind.
The Moper (Limerick)
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A fellow who frequently mopes,Moaned, “Ev’rything dashes my hopes!”He even
bewailedA self-hanging that failed:“The NEXT time, I’m learning the ropes!”
19 hours ago
1 comments:
Kuan Gung,
Thank you
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