Friday, May 7, 2010

Reflections


 Reflections in a rippled lake, sometimes are distorted, but when the water's calm a clearer view is reported, the actuallity of this statement is supported by reality, things are much clearer when calm, easier to see, suspense of how this rhyme will end will call for a budweiser, for I'm no longer full of shit, I'm full of fertilizer!!!

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