Mar Oculto

Monday, February 11, 2008





"When the fly in the pond sung

Watching the sun go down


We painted flames in the signs

I know is a bore, ohhh

bo-bo-bore


To melt the ice and the snow

But we can't row, row it, row, row it


We'll have to wait until summer

Comes and wakes up


Then we can pray to the moon

To keep mere warmth under the sun"


-Summer bird Diamond

por Seabear.

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