It ain't your dollars. It's how you spend your moments that makes a beautiful life. Eternal youth and other bones of wordship.
Thursday, March 29, 2007
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Delusions of grandeur feather of a flicker your dream sang out and I could hear it spells for the swamps ghost stories from the greyhound time stops for the birds the flicker's skies are free time runs backwards for the birds
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