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Dark Stranger Member Patricius
since 2001-03-19
Posts 13631West Coast 
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it was just the stripe less of your vegetarian flag inked nude side black under a sinrunners skin that made me plug my ears to your kind of music I prefer the shout of loud when metal passes gas into explosions like a wind orgasmic through the chrome throat of the widow maker's thunder you said you knew the highways but none of them had your name or even your memory just tv channel renditions home made garage style some saturday afternoon when another man's wife said your horse was pretty and you called that complimentary and threw bad looks through playbans from the starbucks saloon that doesn't open til 10 when the brunchsters beg attention _____________ dark scribblenote: some sunday, getting the rowdy done |
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Midnitesun
since 2001-05-18
Posts 28647Gaia |
lol, mornin to ya thanks for the rowdy grin |
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Indigo Senior Member
since 2001-05-17
Posts 602 |
A latte with a side of scoot... mmmm. Indigo |
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Dark Stranger Member Patricius
since 2001-03-19
Posts 13631West Coast |
thanks you two....you make me smile.. indi..just a mesquito buzzin my world.. he broke his toy and had to call for a tow... |
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Sunshine
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Member Empyrean
since 1999-06-25
Posts 63354Listening to every heart |
you said you knew the highways but none of them had your name or even your memory ~*~ No...but maybe, just maybe the dream |
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