Sputting
Sputting And if you are sick in your own mouth a little what does it matter – if you spit it off bridges aiming for the feeling females.
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Mark your calendars
Mark your calendars Come gravediggers! Find us something beautiful to mark out and call at morning that this is a yawp, that this is a naming.
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the sounds of music
notes tumble and slide like waterfalls in their youth. it is the sound of calling, back, to the knowledge of milleniums.
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walking the dog
He brought my dog back, so i thanked him, scruffy little thing, cocky as the three crows standing there tormenting Pete.
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Grumblin Tummy
My tummy is a grumblin Oh, what will I do. All this roarin and rumblin I've got to find food.
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Hope
The door the the heart With windows for eyes
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Moors and moors: Shoebox interviews contemporary Portuguese poet/writer/artist Alexandra OneLight*
So, for "going crazy" at the shops, i would most certainly recommend Porto or Lisbon...
The Tale of the Bosham Mouse and other Misdemeanours
Two budding young writers wishing to ignite the nonsense verse fuse seeks publisher, animator or illustrator.
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The Seinfeld Chronicles
I sometimes get up late and spend the afternoon watching Seinfeld
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