Quick poem: Old woman. Her hat contains many mysteries. And her head.
Saturday, November 18, 2000
Spewed forth by Twilight Jones at 11/18/2000 06:22:00 PM
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mixed musings from a mad mind. Also links.
Quick poem: Old woman. Her hat contains many mysteries. And her head.
Spewed forth by Twilight Jones at 11/18/2000 06:22:00 PM
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