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Simon Nail Hrebicek's Blog – May 2012 Archive (1)
Stoop
I washed myself in the morning,
I took my best suit,
I put on the best toilet water,
I went to tear some roses…
I walked around the city feeling that someone is waiting me for a date.
In the evening,
Tired of walking,
I stoop …
… It`s my everyday…
Added by Simon Nail Hrebicek on May 5, 2012 at 16:30 — No Comments
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