A Black Feather, A poison pen... ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- for too long the winter drums are beating again from next door, but only on specific days, i know i am tired enough that i will sleep through the whole weekend, i have barely managed a few hours in the last two weeks and it's starting to get to me Spin of the night: Division of LauraLee Black City cooler weather = sleepier kats = quieter nights 9:33 p.m. - 2003-11-06 ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- |
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