Friday, 4 September 2009

Private care, sugar pills, the flak of healing, fragrance my escort of no meaning.

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For Seaneen (on her birthday).
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3 comments:

  1. Tami CohenSaturday, September 05, 2009 1:00:00 am

    ahahahahahaha!

    sigh, oh sparky, how we miss thee

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  2. soulbrushSaturday, September 05, 2009 10:37:00 pm

    he has to rest against that tree before he hears the cost. not surprising.
    wordveri:moping (hope not), think of new plants and growing garden.

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  3. UnknownMonday, September 07, 2009 1:49:00 am

    bonzer

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