No country for old dogs
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This is no country for old dogs. Behind the fence around her small concrete
lanai, in the sun Sweetie resembles a prisoner, shadowed slats running
across ...
1 day ago
killing-clothes loiter and break-down blacksmiths' hairy environs, cinder-lithe waists massive overhand place.
1 comment:
Cynical experience bears out this sad(but quite thought-provoking) in memoriam maxim, Joe. Does that mean it's okay to regard my boss as a pants-pooper? Which lovers do you think match what karmic flavor of hate? Could some people's version of love actually equate to others' idea of hate-mongering? Silence= death and official lies,no?
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