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porcupine
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Posted - Jan 11 2009 : 11:47:31 AM
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where is snow? ask onee, on this beautiful day, the cool dude garbage truck parade. but there is no treasure. certain things keep growing naturally, it seem unnecesarry. some people say very emotional succint things. I just like the word succint.knit clothes are holier than thou. this place of mine is apparently 'knot mind'. im gonna have to go out in the street and walk around at some point. I hug the motherly walls. dust mites in your face. poli sci, sweet peanut butter messager. don't influence anyone, town is a moose horn. ditch, ****. I love god and the infinite callibrated universes because they are strawberry flavored.. peace..
witchy wiccans, and protesty protestants, give me your alms so I can leave crumb trail to that lawn sofa in the trees, it is there that anything goes, it there that no shows.. just another calm and uneventful afternoon in compton. ive never been there but im guessing. Suddenly, from out of nowhere I was happy, because I felt the rush, because I got high, because everything seemed ok. a guy called from a nearby slanted roof, he was the best guy, the don..
not taking kindly to idols, never being old hat, together we knit a sweater for the coming years, and in the end it looked like a big U and no one could wear it..
except Jako whose body was shaped like that, woah wow amazing, really great
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