Sooth say
A heavy stone skimming across a mill-pond. The sound of half a duck quacking.
Monday, February 06, 2006
The Warfare of the Wandering Eye.
So she starts to cry
And I look her in the eye
"Hey baby I'm only looking"
But in my mind I lie.
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