Monday, September 8, 2014

Just a dream


I saw you at a stopbus
You were like a skating boy
Cap of New York on your head

I jut looked at you
And said what a blast
Your bleu eyes Brown hair
Tall and with kind of muscles

You smiled at me
I blushed a little

Then my hour stop all
Time to wake up
You were jut a dream

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