You can fade into a ripple..not take from my work..please.

The histories of literature from a non professor.

In a tear of ice

Staring into the wishing well,

Hey ladies what will happen to your experiment?

I snarl at so many konked out people looking enlessly hip on laptops.

Chose wisely!

I can hear the changes

Picture a warm strange cloud almost random.

There is a missing piece.

There is a missing piece.

For three.

I though the heartless men of Chico where the worst in America.

Our sense of things is less free flowing since eclipse.