Friday, March 11, 2011

Grinding the tea


ls have been assembled
The hour was showing 25.00 after midnight
Seen by the left eye only
The hot chocolate is served with the ginger
The hard workers show their diligence

The feast is tomorrow
The day of the sleeping beauty
The holly one
The workers are hungry for change
They don’t want to abandon THE BAUTY as a whole
They therefore around the temple try
To reveal the mystery of the stone
That grinds the green element of their soul

In the mill of their will
To rejoice once again
Only for a moment

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