vineri, 3 octombrie 2008

Letter

Dear sir,

I did try to send this message abroad, but apparently the broken toys in the carriage made it impossible to do so.
The carriage walks an inch per infinity, only to realize that when reaching its target, it walked the infinity in only one inch.
These premises are based on the presence of yourself, staying.

Yours faithfully,

Us all

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