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Aug 03, 2005 02:45

Yellow-greens, sienna browns, black and blues engage with the blue of the sky and the silver clouds that stand there. Sesame seeds sing to you when you hold your breath and think of cotton candy. Ferris wheels surround you menacingly when dust blows across the dry summer wasteland. Broken wood and frogs are the things that define you. When the ( Read more... )

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benposey August 3 2005, 10:29:39 UTC
delightful

Confusing,

I like it!!

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one word: shanzig August 3 2005, 12:55:24 UTC
fish-omatic-baby-whirlamagig!

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rockthespunk August 4 2005, 06:19:12 UTC
I like.

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