| By When He Stops Whittling I Know Somethings Gonna Happen Submitted by B.K. Date: 2005 Mar 12 Comment on this Work [[2005.03.12.11.51.27929]] |
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This morning train refused to move The iron bull stood its ground Mushroom clouds billowing low Nodding slowly winked and unwound To show me the way to go With a quick sky of bluebird spring My hand in loves salute flew out To blow you a no matter what kiss With a big we'll figure it out grin (c)bk..2005 |