Last day, last way
Coming into me
Forebay, Manila Bay
Forward, forward, you will see
Sundown, countdown
All the best will flee
Small town, big clown
Forgetful, do not be
Macaroon, show the moon
In a blissful fantasy
Fly by, to the sky
Leaves, leaves, one single daisy
Thursday, March 5, 2009
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