Comments | spikes_slave: I remeber nothing.

spikes_slave

I remeber nothing.

Dec 06, 2006 20:29

My boxers are icy from my pants hanging low ( Read more... )

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where at night the wood grouse plays anonymous December 7 2006, 11:53:33 UTC

When through the starry night
the mists of autumn glide
the air is filled with tragedies of olden times

Where with a dreadful tone
a nightbird plays its song
in forest dark at moors they come to life...