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Like a myth you rode in from the west. From the go you had my button pressed. Did the tea-time of your soul Make you long for wilder days? Did you never let Jack Kerouac Wash over you in waves?

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Thursday, February 02, 2006

Can't you smell that smell? The smell that surrounds you.

This tidbit is truly disgraceful...


http://msnbc.msn.com/id/6791103/

WHY?!

posted by Nikki | 1:12 PM

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