Sunday, August 5, 2007

Horse Stock Trailers For Sale

Old times, old texts, old preferences

I can see what you see not Vision milky then eyes rot

When you turn they will be gone Whispering their hidden song

Then you see what can not be Shadows move where light should

be Out of darkness, out of mind Cast
down into the Halls of the Blind.

who guesses what I did just the last few hours, certainly ... just freaks ;-)
and if it is one, then he knows well that I'm a freak. Who knows maybe you could just start ne self-help or something. "Skaerf nefleh skaerF" would be a nice name.

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