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the Egyptians
Books, clocks, and teapots,
a hookah flavored alley croc
with bated existence,
a plover with lighted destiny;
it captures the imagination,
forthwith and cherished forever.
a hookah flavored alley croc
with bated existence,
a plover with lighted destiny;
it captures the imagination,
forthwith and cherished forever.
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Re: Red Plover
17th Aug 2014 6:10am
re: Re: Red Plover
17th Aug 2014 5:32pm
Re: Red Plover
17th Aug 2014 12:26pm
you're so good at putting the
most interesting pictures before
us, I really like this, the strange
amongst the everyday...
most interesting pictures before
us, I really like this, the strange
amongst the everyday...
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re: Re: Red Plover
The truth of symbiotic relationships in nature are very interesting. (pluvian archtypes)… okay, that's neurological sweet teeth wash. I see. But I dijest. I changed it a little bit. Thank you so much..:)
I know nothing I swear it.
I know nothing I swear it.
Re: Red Plover
17th Aug 2014 1:55pm
the beauty
of a fractured
narrative
set
in
verse.......
words
for a pic
ture
beyond wordliness
of a fractured
narrative
set
in
verse.......
words
for a pic
ture
beyond wordliness
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re: Re: Red Plover
17th Aug 2014 5:38pm
I changed it a bit
bit to make it more
atomically and axio
matic-ally correct;
symptomatically
of tooth aches...:)
bit to make it more
atomically and axio
matic-ally correct;
symptomatically
of tooth aches...:)
Re: the Egyptians
18th Aug 2014 9:49pm
re: Re: the Egyptians
A usless brain that storms all night and softenes to roar my morn - my life...:) thank you xmar