Tuesday, 28 October 2014

Tree Poem #15




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  1. Vizma28 October 2014 at 19:18

    Great. ;-)

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  2. Marie W29 October 2014 at 02:24

    Thanks Swëti :-)

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  3. Carina29 October 2014 at 03:20

    Love it too, Marie.

    Mike Oldfield:
    We're on the make make
    We only take take
    We're on the make make
    We accumulate

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  4. Marie W29 October 2014 at 16:49

    Oh, make make

    There's no way out, no way in
    To the hallowed halls, the inner ring
    You're just a face in the crowd
    You got no place when you're down and out

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