A Limousine hit a beggar and ran away. <br />He made a big laugh before he dies <br />And murmured in the moonlit night; <br />'Moon never appears as a witness in the courts <br />That I am sure, but I love her as I realized at last <br />She cannot come down.'<br /><br />nimal dunuhinga<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/last-laugh-of-the-revolutionary-road/
