all along the watchtower the author sits her
multitude of characters arranged in rows
ready to peck anyone that treads on
the net ... the medicated one
rules this place
wearing ... her
drugs with pride ...
drafts
... wa else can you do with a
silk purpose and a pigs ear?
turning flax into gold
huh quite some tall
order ... Oh my
Grandad
7.53am 25.08.12.
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