I have convert this hobby to a job
Because a job for me is joy and si
No standing whilst thinking and wr
I should be payed by you but I ca
But see that you have no job but s

Love is
The easiest
Subject
To write
About Because

Give me
A guitar
With
No strings,
Mouth me

O, ye the bright sky summon thee
Before the crimson light forsake n
With the numb cloud morosely still
So does the teardrop– warmish will
Lightening’ a little or with a pi

I know
Something
That could
Do the
Trick

Never forget
To
Do
Your own
Thing

Nature is
A beautiful
And most
Hated luxury
But you

It is just another dreary poem
Her heart will forever endure and
As he felt no human rage or human
Felt no anger, love and care in hi
In silence he slumbered in his dee

O God no
Not this song again
Not this same old melody
Which bores me like forever
On the road, pub, shops

The sound-cloud with a silence act
White soft smoke with a bright
Foamy art,
The sound-cloud travels with light
And circles in an area,