Thursday, March 4, 2010

Fair Play

Sitting around twriling my hair

Thinking aloud that life aint fair

And one day i shall get my share

To you the reader i dare

Just you try and catch that hare

Restlessness only you shall bear

books and pages you shall tear

Then looking around in despair

With me you shall too sing this prayer

shedding inhibitions and without a care

MAYBE one day you too shall get your fair share.

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