Lets walk down that bridge,
Like a painting underneath which
The river flows by,
Lets walk down that bridge,
Looking at our colored life...
And also at those water colored trees
Upon flooded streets as they cause
Ut musica poesis...
Lets walk down the bridge.
Saturday, October 26, 2013
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