Seascape
Posted by The Joneses on August 2, 2007
Everytime I raise my hands to type I’m swept away on a wave of nausea.
Everytime I think I’ve found a rock to cling to it turns out to be a carrot.
Love & light
Posted by The Joneses on August 2, 2007
Everytime I raise my hands to type I’m swept away on a wave of nausea.
Everytime I think I’ve found a rock to cling to it turns out to be a carrot.
Love & light
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