Today, I received a mail from BayiSingh. He could not talk anymore and have difficulty to write expressly on his feelings. This is what he sent to me...
Why I No Longer Ride My Bike
I was riding my bicycle
when I saw a woman lying done.
We fooled around
until she was ready.
First she spread one leg
Then the other.
I put it in
She complimented me on my size
and weight.
After a lot of coming and going
we tried different styles
and speeds.
When I reached the point of no return,
she shouted "STOP".
She said she wasn't on pill.
My excitement died.
Nine months later she phone from the hospital
I was a father.
My world collapse!
I now walk...
...to be continued!!!!
Would all of us be kind enough to sent some good words to console him?
Pity our Bayi....
3 comments:
Wakaka... I did blog it before
..... and people wonder why so many accidents. Nobody follow those damn traffic signs!
In the whole world's life, at some time, our inner foment goes out. It is then bust into zeal at hand an contend with with another hominoid being. We should all be thankful for those people who rekindle the inner spirit
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