Posted By: queen (OpenBSD) on 'CZpoetry'
Title:     NREC-019
Date:      Wed Jul 14 14:37:00 1999

rozhodne s nim nechtela mluvit
a tak prelepila paskou zabradli
oci plne otazniku
a ruka se lehce chveje
kdyz macka tlacitko u vytahu

I was the dreamweaver but now I'm reborn, I was the walrus but now I'm John.
And so, dear friends, you'll just have to carry on. The dream is over.

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