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[heavymetal]

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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[neonstalwart]

i look at lj from time to time but i spend nearly all my life on myspace. which means i actually don't have a life.

i want one of those shirts. a black shirt with a negative of that image on it ie a big white rectangle of paint with the picture in black. i guess it's not really a negative of that image but i think you know what i mean.

[autumnbrowns]