us and myself, so full of holes: gathering warm bottles

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Monday, November 26, 2007

gathering warm bottles

gathering warm bottles no more complaints about what i have not all of the butter has melted and soaked into the toasted place that is my mind sometimes complaints are all that i find there, seemingly stupid from having good luck strapped to the front of a runaway truck just to slip off at the... Sign in to see full entry.

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