Thursday, August 12, 2010

Ache.


And if you're ever around, in the city or the suburbs, of this town,



Be sure to come around,


I'll be wallowing in sorrow,
wearing a frown,
like Pierrot the Clown.


Don't be sad, little boy, little boy,
Don't be mad, they're just little toys.

1 comment:

  1. Hey! I really liked this write of yours, when i was your age, i never had such thoughts :D

    Wow! yaar ! im amazed

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