I'm waiting for the piper
As I'm chained to my chair
By the waves from the radio
Do I smell freedom in the air?
And while the music plays
I'm lost amidst the scribes
I wake up when the song is over
The piper's led away his tribes
Thursday, May 17, 2007
Hey, Piper!
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so sorry, you missed the bus..
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