eucinpyos
May 17, 2001 22:33
check comes in.
check comes out.
inwards, outwards.
binge and halve!
so tell me jack, as jacquie would. is there things that don't come-a knockin' on wood.
or maybe a-rhyme.
no words. or glass.
pungant smell of seaweed.
the taste of salt and sunshine.
getting away from the typical clich