" Laying in a hammock, a little bit dreaming - I see... "
Now I something in sad mood also have written this small F*CKING poem. Just for preventive maintenance.
Give me a small house with a kind on the sea,
Give me a garden that blossoms the year round,
The girl that waits for me every day,
And at night to me sweet songs sing...
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