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Monday, Oct. 20, 2003 | 11:03 pm strum
Back running down the embers. Aye, my humming hammock, Begotten and decembered; Although the sprites pull toward Seton. Tendril minded, I keep by, Inch by inch tailored. With lobelia rising; There, a fortune Strum. Last Five treasure - Thursday, Sept. 06, 2006 need - Sunday, May. 22, 2005 where is here - Friday, May. 13, 2005 save me. - Monday, May. 09, 2005 nonsense - Sunday, May. 01, 2005 ALL older | newer | book | Sites: www.michaelmoore.com Sounds: kksf Eats: tea
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