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O Great God
Gimme me a few more hours every day
its a jungle out there
when you're dealing with monkeys
I'm going nuts
in the season of the evening rains
thunder and lightning
girls in maroon skirts
on the metro
its a great tragedy
when there's no one to love you
you're going nowhere
O Great God
Gimme a few more Bones
in this great big world...


Princess said…
yea its the biggest tragedy when there is no one to love you..

ny? said…
The last two lines were funny, but well said.
Keshi said…
awww nice pic Ghosty...u look really good there! ;-)

**its a great tragedy

LOL u included my smelly post in this very angelic post if ur's?

I dun ask God for any favors/time/miracles anymore...cos Im tired and Im always unheard.

Keshi said…
**of ur's
Ghost Particle said…
[keshi] ur post was funny Keshi....really is....and this is a wacky post.

[princess] so true...u feel so lonely.

[ny?] heheh...i actually wrote O great Dog, gimme a few more bones...
Keshi said…
no it isnt wacky...this post is a very deep one Ghosty. I loved it.

Jeevan said…
lalalalala... another one here when there's no one to love you!

what a stand buddy, looking cool :)
MM said…
This is such a big Oxymoron, isnt it????

Nahuatl said…
Hail the jungle king

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for, its during the rainy seasons
when we sit admiring
the cool breeze and wandering droplets
we realize we are admiring the beauty of loneliness
from afar, of you and me