Me, like it or not
Sunday, 25 March 2012
Poetry
Hello yellow beaver,
Dare me wood, through chipper,
Build the damn Mr.,
Beaver, beaver, beaver.
Good night Dalian,
Heavy? now lay you down,
Likely dream yo' slumber,
Awake; go pursue.
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