holy crap!
the stuff of nightmares indeed.
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bnt what, me worry?,
Sat 28 Jun 2008, 23:23,
archived)
They appear suddenly on your shoulder when you least expect it
and talk to you loudly about their bedtime reading, which invaribly turns out to be The Prince
In inane shrieks and gurgles
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Jahled Three shades of black,
Sat 28 Jun 2008, 23:30,
archived)