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the tragic tale of a man in trapped in the depths of madness
That pizza tantalized thus, my taste buds;
as on the saddle I hit fast, three hundred,
A humorous poem about a motorcycle, a pizza, a couple and a child
Terri is new in town, she has knows few people but her love of extreme sports won't keep her inside for long.
I don't know.
This is just what comes to mind when driving:/
Short Story | Updated Jul 29, 2010 | Reads: 0 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
A bilingual oddity written at three in the morning one hot August night, in somewhat of a stupor after listening to The Cure for three hours. Please enjoy and review. :)