eyes that squeak
Yesterday my eyes were rusty in their sockets and squeaked when I looked left to right, with little red clouds popping out when I blinked. Today they are just fine, but I miss the novelty. Sign in to see full entry.
Thoughts that sometime...rhyme for Thursday, August 20, 2009
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