These things i write
Are not exactly true
When i write, i write
Reality and fictions too
If you are wise
You will see through
The truths and lies
You will get through
Inspirations come
Whenever i'm down
And i'll be calm
when i'm out of town
Into the woods
Across the rivers
Enjoying single-hood
Sometimes the shivers
Because i'm single
I'm always available
Ready to mingle
Not always attainable
Saturday, March 13, 2010
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