Posted by Brio D Chimp on June 23, 2003, at 13:14:09
In reply to condom cents, posted by lostsailor on June 23, 2003, at 12:46:08
those pesky Sad Transmitted Diseases. i have heard those Morsemaids singing ...---...
> and the sailor cried Mary…
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> Well, it’s official, it’s summer and I’m SAD.
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> I saw it coming—Rolling and Tumbling in my rock head like a good (God, with meds, I forgot what they taste like) Tequila Sunrise, in a mind that knows only sunsets at the moment.
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> Back IN Black: and the Sun’s out. I am Angry at Aurora for opening the gates this AM and wish Apollo had a flat on his chariot. I hear the songs of the sirens and don’t really care to lash my-self to the mast, for maybe it’s time to listen to theirs songs and tempt Fate –anyway, I have no beeswax handy.
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> Now don’t you fret; now don’t you frown, for I always catch that branch on the way back down.
> ~t
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> I apologize, in advance, if this seems a Cryptical Envelopment…
>
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