Wednesday, December 3, 2008

handshoes & horsegrenades


• Hows of warship, yesterday,
• The sun was shrunk and also shrining.
• Bananafish spoke, "Tell us, pray,
• "Give us a sliver'd silver twining.
• "Far be we to disappoint
• "We're sure as shores that queensland hemp'll.
• "By the shorn did we anoint
• "A bulletpoint through the right temple."

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