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Post by ColleenCaffeine on Feb 6, 2013 14:17:48 GMT -5
the bastien of love
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Post by dickmonster on Feb 7, 2013 13:39:45 GMT -5
fabled pink sheep
sheared for the valuable pink fleece
naked to the world after world
has taken what it needs
going to sleep
counting pink sheep
jumping over yellow fences
near fallow fields of flowing comfort
drifting through and floating on
the sands of time
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Post by ColleenCaffeine on Feb 9, 2013 23:30:37 GMT -5
ever notice when people grow old they just start blending into themselves? their hair losses color as does their skin..their body swells,melts droops into itself so each part becomes indistinquishable ..and thats just on the outside.i imagine gravity takes a toll on the inside as well or is their less gravity on our insides and our parts stay where they are supposed to
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