Trips around the Sun
Wednesday, July 14, 2010
Do not ask me a why
Do not ask me a why,
Do not ask me, do you ?
All I know with you I fly,
Without you, I have no clue.
Yet again, you ask me today,
To give you a reason,
But, that would be to my heart,
An act of treason.
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