Friday, May 30, 2008

Friday Haiku

Time goes so slowly
But I grow old so quickly.
Wait, how does that work?


  1. Thom beat me to it.

    Actually, your lyrics sound better...more appropriate nowadays anyway.

  2. Evidently, it works very well. Though not for Miss Janey.


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