Friday, April 22, 2011
Thursday, April 21, 2011
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Monday, April 18, 2011
bbbbbbbbbbbbbbbbbbbbbbbbbbbbbbbbbbbbbbbbbbbbbbbbbbbbbbbbbbbbbbbbbbbbbbbbbbbbbbbbbbbbbbbbbbbbbbbbbbbbbbbbbbbbbacrossbbbbbbbbbbbbbbacross many a meadlow ze minstrel came baring song and dance to whom remained in the fields of old where snow fell slow and goose bumps ran frum head to toe.............a troubodour of rags and rogs..a soul poet an aimless nog................
one who came from the blinding light and difusewd into the lunar stripes.........echoing on sultry swamps like pompodoures on earthly romps........dancing about to the song of the toads and getting lost on opld bakroads
one who came from the blinding light and difusewd into the lunar stripes.........echoing on sultry swamps like pompodoures on earthly romps........dancing about to the song of the toads and getting lost on opld bakroads
on light dappled tassled cement wall bash with holy rollers rockin the present haspast like gifts frog the hands of elements ash blending mortar with friends sorrows tp reform the morrow of what we grasp feld carpenter blends and rainbow traks on rivulets filled with turtles who nap in the beautiful afterbath gggg
Tuesday, April 12, 2011
Sunday, April 10, 2011
Friday, April 8, 2011
Saturday, April 2, 2011
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