Monday, September 08, 2003

I'll just idle out, propping faction on this mountain top (I said). and I meant something with wind over structure, to release a political diatom and its relative. we've done particles and proverbs, with a cunning trip to older diction, tramways to Mars. there is no effort left in the feat.

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