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Saturday, April 25, 2009
Blue Fingers Good old Blue Fingers
Who everbody knew
Ran into the town's square
With eyes askewed,
And flyaway hair.
Widened eyes, electric movements
He screamed.
He screamed, he screamed.
"Plants never grow,
Flowers tell me lies.
Fruits dont exist
Seeds deceive the eyes!
I watered them,
Not only fertilizers added,
But my own love and care.
Now, nothing's left,
I can only pretend,
That they were never there."