Little girl,
Little girl,
Tell me of your woes.
For I am old,
With time to spare,
And nowhere else to go.
Dying man,
Dying man,
I've not a thing to say.
The days are full of hazy sun,
And I've got time to play.
Think I'll always drink too much coffee.
1 comment:
That is a cool coffee picture. Funny thing about coffee if I have too much I get really tired.
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