The bee was buzzing
Buzz, swat, buzz
Bugging and critizing me
Till I looked closer
To see what it was
A raging figure
Full of colors, energy and might
Coulldn't I use its intensity to create
Instead of enduring yet another
Miserable night?
środa, 18 marca 2009
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