Friday, September 3, 2010

Like kid


I’m happy such as a kid gets candy.
But when do I predict the time going to get happiness? It could be everyday.
Prefering to be covered by sand along the beach, I enquired why they wanted the fame.
Hey I’ve been up since I was born, I’m not partly blind.
Fame your precious time to everybody could hear your shit shout. Even though they don’t quiet understand what that is.

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