November 3
I'm sitting in a cafe,
drinking a Coke.
A fly is sleeping
on a paper napkin.
I have to wake him up,
so I can wipe my glasses.
There's a pretty girl I want to look at.
źródło: All Watched Over by Machines of Loving Grace
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11.06.2026