Explorations of Everything: Sting fib.

Thursday, July 31, 2008

Sting fib.

Because it's all just a travesty - Locked up a living casualty, Mad crowds amassing be, Round around the town, see? It's explosions in the sunlit corners Of white rooms with no furniture, That sit dead awakened by their emptiness, At one with someone, none, all gone for fun - Until the eruption of... Sign in to see full entry.

Copy (or write down) this entry's web address (URL), which is:

Next, go to the email or web page where you want to link to this entry, and paste (or type) the web address.

Previous: Zappy. - New Entries - Next: Left someday.

Headlines (What is this?)

Referrals - About Us - Press - Terms of Use - Privacy Policy - Conduct Policy - Try Gozoof!
Copyright © 2009 Shaycom Corporation. All rights reserved.