Memories of the Wind.
Wednesday, December 10, 2008
B for Benny, B for Bum.
Today, I looked into the mirror and I got hell of a shock!
"Where is Benny??" I asked myself.
I saw a bum in there. A lazy bum.
Did the mirror decide to give itself a off day?
But when I knocked my head to make sure I was not dreaming, I thought I almost suffer a concussion from my own grievous assault on the head.
That same fella in that mirror got a heavy knock too.
Yeah. It was unmistakable. I was that lazy bum.
B for Benny, B for Bum.
ROARS.
"Where is Benny??" I asked myself.
I saw a bum in there. A lazy bum.
Did the mirror decide to give itself a off day?
But when I knocked my head to make sure I was not dreaming, I thought I almost suffer a concussion from my own grievous assault on the head.
That same fella in that mirror got a heavy knock too.
Yeah. It was unmistakable. I was that lazy bum.
B for Benny, B for Bum.
ROARS.
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