Tuesday, November 30, 2004

You know you have been out too much,
When you are ill with a bad throat.

You know you have been out too much in winter,
When you are ill with a bad flu.

You know you have no life,
When you are ill and still gotta get to work.

And at times like these,
You start thinking,
Maybe all you need is some love.
Hey, where is the love?

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