2 Can Chunder!Years pass like silence, like thunder
Well might we all wonder
Before we sink under
Did it all have any meaning
Any of the feelings
Any of the flashes of sight, of light
Any of the thoughts, fraught, caught
The moments of pure transport
No answers come. We are merely left to say
In a puzzled, peaceful voice, HAPPY B3TA BIRTHDAY!
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vladimir, Sun 1 Jun 2025, 11:56,
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Thank you Vlad, I like this very much(
2 Can Chunder Word to your mums, I came to prod bums, Sun 1 Jun 2025, 17:38,
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