3 May 2012
Got a greeting of love, with chance, and with destiny. Found this luck in a square garden. I took my pill, from hands of dying cold.
They dreamt of finding gold. There was no one there but me. I'm the winner.
There were many of them, many more, many old. Found this to be better than my garden. I still took my pill, from hands of dying cold.
There were none before. Now it's a party. I was a bird. How I got lucky
They dreamt of finding gold. There was no one there but me. I'm the winner
The Winner • Opuss № I