Devoid Tuesday, April 26, 2005: The wind goes with the treesLike the birds and the beesThe air brushes back the leavesMostly nitrogenSome oxygenAnd trace gasesIt is the air that we breatheSome of it comes from the treesBut most of it is made byTiny creatures that live in the seaYou are filling your lungsWith something elses excrimentBut who knowsMaybe the trace gases have an ace up their sleeve Chris // 4/26/2005 ______________________ Comments: Post a Comment
The wind goes with the treesLike the birds and the beesThe air brushes back the leavesMostly nitrogenSome oxygenAnd trace gasesIt is the air that we breatheSome of it comes from the treesBut most of it is made byTiny creatures that live in the seaYou are filling your lungsWith something elses excrimentBut who knowsMaybe the trace gases have an ace up their sleeve Chris // 4/26/2005