Poor little man sat huddled in their fledglings. Fear. Maneuvered themselves in fear, in terror of his life, viscous swamp rotten routine. Who made a miserable existence? Each ...
rot - an inheritance of each. Rot still alive (although the word "live" out of place here). Perhaps people are the most pathetic creatures on the planet. And a lot sadder than that of the mirror looks just exactly the same putrid substance. just knowing about it does not make it better ...
Saturday, September 27, 2008
Moles Greeting Rid Of Them
Orientation meeting hatred written on a square piece of paper stationery
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