Monday, 11 April 2011

It's Alice, calling from Portland, Oregon

I miss the traveler from an antique land who said 2 Baston from closely of stone stand in the desert, near them on the sand have sunk I shattered to socialize.
Who's frown and wrinkled lips and smear of cool command tell that it's sculptor well.
Those passions red, which it survives stemmed on those life listing.
The hand that lock them in the heart that fed, and on the pedestal, these words appear.
My name is Aussie Mandy, s, king of kings, move on you my works.
He mighty and despair, nothing decided, remains Brandy, KS dot colossal back and listen bear the loan and level sand stretch far away.

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