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Legs furiously pumping, read the poem. In mute nostril agony, too. And as the horses went over, what went little recognised was that they often died before they hit the water.
Written Thursday, 19 November 2009 under Paranoid Times
Excuses, excuses, excuses. Be done with the lot of them. Flying about, flailing even, and hitting the left eyebrow with an intent toward deliverance. Ready for the moping and sloping jaws to ...
Written Wednesday, 23 January 2008 under A Religious Flavour