lazy sunday morning
I love the warmth of the weekend sun...
I guess this would be better on acid... or shrooms.. here comes the sun
I am finally complete... the songbirds are not in me... the songbirds have flown away to those who deserves it... ces't la vie.. life gives you what you deserve... and life is also unfair... that's why for it to act accordingly.. we should also not believe in equality, and fairness, and good karma... because the good people are always the victims of those who want to survive... and I would love to survive...
to lay down under the weekend sun... with a shot of Yakult and packs and packs and packs of cadbury... here comes type 2 diabetes..
I don't have to sit in an english garden... I will never wait for the sun... the sun will always be with me... in the morning... that is when I feel my best... when I anticipate the sunrise.. the sun will always be there... it will always be there to hurt others... because the sun's heat never hurts me... it actually comforts me... it pierces my skin and it dries up every drop morning dew...
I never liked water... that's why I don't bathe...
...but I am also the walrus.. I ate all of the oysters.. only to say otherwise..
the time has come.. to talk of many things.. of shoes.. and ships.. and sealing wax.. of cabbages.. and kings.. and why the sea is boiling hot..
and whether pigs have wings..
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