virus

Yet small is the man
And grand are his hopes
Matters not what he can
Matter not earthly ropes

Only dreams so shiny matter
Of the future that must be
May these dreams never shatter
May the man truth never see

For once tasted the storm
And shipwrecked ashore
He will doubt the sea
Forever more

Nē, es nesēžu pie kompja platmalē stila dēļ.
Ticiet vai nē, bet tā ir ļoti efektīvs līdzeklis pret sauli.
Kā es tikko atklāju. lol.