Signposts along shores abound. The cold winds, world's end blow beginning to. Poor wandering goose rivers, autumn's waters swallow. Welcoming jaws hungry goblins await . Recalcitrance no more hold me shall. Wings flap. Rhythm change beat. No I longer shall. Leave you.
Saturday, February 11, 2006
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