From behind the cloudy windows...
The baby gods peeped.
Did they like what they saw,
I don't wanna know.
The salty vapours, smell stale,
The morning air is al laden.
Why do I wake early,
When I have to go back to sleep.
Till next time
Sent from BlackBerry® on Airtel
Sunday, March 21, 2010
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