Monday, October 10, 2005

Tiniester Poem of the Day

Asteredux

Stars without pride
become
gin on the tongue

1 Comments:

At 10:13 AM, Anonymous Anonymous said...

You know, I don't think I really talked to you all week. I just can't seem to catch you at the right time anymore. I tried to catch you after the play, but you ran out too quickly (I did catch up with James and Anne, though). Hopefully we can hangout next week.

 

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