La Oracion del Errabundo
Today was sort of sad. I wrote a song that made me glad. Buenas noches.
Yesterday I rode Shorty, we galloped with authority. Buenas noches.
We slipped upon the ice, and he tried to kill me twice. Buenas noches.
My exodus approaches. Buenas noches.
Adios mis abuelos y mis padres. I will miss you.
Gracias por todo. Buenas noches!
3 comments:
sandman is a very nice and patient man who waits for me to write him back even though it takes for-fucking-ever. what a great man! three cheers for sandman!
Once, twice, three times a Sand...man. For he's a jolly good fellow, that nobody can deny! Cheers.
When I was a little kid, I thought the line in "for he's a jolly good fellow" where it says "that nobody can deny" was actually saying "that nobody candy night." It didn't make sense, aside from the idea of something called "candy night" appealing to my 4-year-old sweet tooth.
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