You dont need no engine to go downhill...or...The perfect blend of flavor and heat. It doesnt matter much.
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On an October afternoon
It seems like everything is accidental. Posted by on Tue, 11 Oct 2005 23:30:00 GMT
My brothers recoil from my proximity.
They love their reasons for loving us almost as much as they love us, and most of the time more.
I need a caravel and a percussive first mate. I want to sink. Escape and sink.
Or fall from a p... Posted by on Sun, 02 Jan 2005 04:30:00 GMT
