Every morning the summer light wake me up!
I feel sick of light 'cause it never shine me up
Two cups of coffee,
Two jugs of juices,
I still not wake up
I felt nothing from summer light
'cause I came from where it comes up
Two things I like more than a coffee cup
one is night, another is perfect sight
Take me to the kindest night
and I will be in my summer light
Wednesday, July 26, 2006
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