Saturday, September 30, 2006

Me, Ducks, and the only Lake. Nothing else

Lonely guy; the only place is left for me, is lake, water and ducks. I spend hours and hours, nights, midnights, even sometimes brightness of the morning kicks me out of there.
The only thing I hear from the water, is your voice. Don't leave me alone please, if you have a human heart.

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