Perhaps the caterpillars were then swayed in buttons fast forwarded to green fields melted by the amber sun...those days seem so long ago..the wrinkles on my hands as i play games with these keys echo in the music captured in Uriah Heep....however i can still masturbate which is the most important moment as Autumn bites into the dream bins floating through my crazy streets making up my philosophy.
Sunday 30th September 2012.
Perhaps the caterpillars were then swayed in buttons fast forwarded to green fields melted by the amber sun...those days seem so long ago..the wrinkles on my hands as i play games with these keys echo in the music captured in Uriah Heep....however i can still masturbate which is the most important moment as Autumn bites into the dream bins floating through my crazy streets making up my philosophy.
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Tuesday 23rd February 2021.
Today is the 2nd anniversary of Peter Tork from the Monkee's passing away,it was one of the few American TV shows allowed to be seen in the home…
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Valentines Day 14th February 2021.
I just want to whisper Bleecker Street..by Simon And Garfunkel...on this romantic eve....and leave it at that, before my words dribble into romantic…
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Thursday 11th February 2021.
February is perhaps my second month of the year which sinks me down into the cabbages of melancholy madness that lazy lob of i'll post a few…
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