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Jun. 19th, 2009

  • 1:27 PM
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Lies

They lie, the news, the Weather Channel
Their forecasts spell no word of truth
I only trust Al Gore right now
With words he is so very smooth

This late June night I switch A/C to heat,
Bring extra blankets to my bed.
I'd put on socks and one more sweatshirt ,
But wait for Al to come instead.

I dream of Gore, his pulitzer, his oscar,
His words of wisdom so smooth.
I know Al will always warm me
With his forever inconvenient truth.



посвящается alex_ny_1

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[info]merig00 wrote:
Jun. 19th, 2009 05:34 pm (UTC)
великолепно!
[info]elinka wrote:
Jun. 19th, 2009 08:30 pm (UTC)
Ты серьезно? Думаешь, могу послать?
[info]merig00 wrote:
Jun. 19th, 2009 08:34 pm (UTC)
кого?
[info]elinka wrote:
Jun. 19th, 2009 08:35 pm (UTC)
не кого, а куда :-)

стишок послать
[info]merig00 wrote:
Jun. 19th, 2009 08:47 pm (UTC)
аааа а куда? шли!
[info]elinka wrote:
Jun. 19th, 2009 08:50 pm (UTC)
Спасибо, друг.

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