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Where is the world?
In the sand?
Yeah, why not?
Where is the ice?
In the bottle?
Sure, why not?
Where is the sun?
In the bottle too?
No! Get the fuck out of here!
Does the ice
Needs what it has?
Does it has what it does?
Will the sun
empty the dark,
or just the bottle?
Is the alchoholic
better then the xy zed?
How is the present?
Why does it flows?
Who are you
to think about yourself?
And who am I
to think otherwise?
Why would the tire
Empty my soul
When the wisdom
is all about the white?
Who will ever come to?
Who is comming?
Will he ever come?
Is she comming brown or what?
Post je objavljen 10.08.2005. u 03:10 sati.