Saturday, August 18, 2018

Aiseck Newton

                 Isaac Newton 

You could have eaten the apple
Then we can floated
To go the moon
To come to bed
Compose poem because of the tiredness 
Shit ...
Isaac Newton ...
You could have not thought more
Eat you apple as you wish


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