Strawberry Dream

In the city of dark clouds and steamy

streets,

along came two brothers.

One the older one

grabbed six stones from the cracked ground

and threw them as hard as he can to the

smog stacked dark clouded gloomy sky.

The other one, younger,

stood still in front of dirty and filthy lake

that it has become.

And he screamed and screamed so hard

his veins erected red.

Then, the older one yelled out his brother.

They began racing.

Just running and racing.

They never rested.

They kept on running and running until

they were racing through the golden city.

Everyone yelled, screamed, and shouted

at them.

But they never paid attetion.

They just kept on racing.

Now, when the race was over,

like the two gentlements,

they gracefully knocked on the

gate of the End.

Now, they think about..

 

their love

their success and meeting with

the prime minister of UK,

their health..

 

and the breakfast at the white

diner with sunglasses on.

 

 

 

Good to see you Galleger Brothers

from what they say are the world's

best band ever

Oasis....            

 

 

 

 

 

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