Ramblings in search for significance even in this small world that I live in...How does every suppose to fit into the reality of every day living when you dream of the fairytell ending...were we so wrong to dream?
Tuesday, July 24, 2007
Twenty-seven scapules on the tray Twenty-seven scapules there Take one off Hand it to the doc twenty-six scapules left on the tray
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