Sunday, 31 January 2010

Changing Space

This space thus cometh and most;
It would sun, the air amongeth it is,
Most unpleasant it is all that is,
To come a changeth among the old,
A birth among the ancient, new,
And past that will bringith,
Can you see it the day it that,
Is of most outlooking composer and,
Clarity, we shall O' make it,
A place to play among the stars,
For it is changeth for,
Time our most lost.

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