Sneaky suspicion put to sunder sittin pretty wander to wonder....waves crashed like thunder when the floor gives out from under..you put humpy dumpty back to gether again.....from the mixin metaphor files,,, & the po a tree nights at the libraries at robocaust...be yond the valleys of despond....forests of fear dark and drear....the sunlit rooms in the living libraries on the shores of robocaust.....the lightning bugs at night light the way....& all your burdens fall away and blossom unto delight
Posted on: Sun, 18 May 2014 03:09:35 +0000
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