Wednesday, 15 October 2008
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Thursday, 9 October 2008
Wednesday, 8 October 2008
An old man
an old man sat under a tree,
darkness fell and surrounded he,
out of the dark a fellow did stroll,
with teeth of yellow and hair of gold,
shaking hands the two friends met,
away they walked death and discontent.
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