wildcat... pow pow pow

Jun 26, 2006 11:07

The crickets and the rust-beetles scuttled among the nettles of the sage thicket. "Vámonos, amigos," he whispered, and threw the busted leather flintcraw over the loose weave of the saddlecock. And they rode on in the friscalating dusklight.

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divamanda23 June 26 2006, 17:16:52 UTC
I think about you often & hope that you are finding what you need. I miss you & love you dearly.

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goldenlotus9 June 26 2006, 18:07:07 UTC
"I gotta go."

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magpiesky June 26 2006, 21:17:26 UTC
This seems to have been written in an obsolete vernacular.

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