Apple Thoth
Colorful chunks of mental spew.
Wednesday, May 02, 2007
Like yours, m'lady, like yours
I named my guitar Guinnevere. She has green eyes.
Seagulls circle endlessly
I sing in silent harmony
We shall be free
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