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Nov 08, 2007 12:55


And I think in rhymes and I don’t know why, this language of mine

Has been replaced,

With something divine,

Though from without I think

My tongue’s tied.

I took my automobile out for a ride today,

Alongside of me, a happy ghost.

Drove right through a stoplight,

Sitting on my bedroom floor.

I have not left the room, he says, I say.

I have, yet again, ( Read more... )

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zachimus November 8 2007, 21:51:53 UTC
Did you do salvia?

How was it?

I've heard mixed responses.

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