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Monday, September 05, 2005
DEALING WITH DRUNKIE
I say, god bless that community feel. We have alot in common, like we found ourselves here. tonight. Who cares if the sun is down...It's like we're all pink inside. "I only travel four star" was a bold faced lie. But dressed up all dainty, and having listened until now. The old cock gets antsy in the hill and his hedgerow. Apt as I am, to let the evening flow.
Dealing with drunkie
and I'm laying low.

Yeah brother I took her number, It would have mattered if we weren't closing doors. But if memory serves, these nights are a fog to the ones we remember. If all the women in the world rose to the toast, than a rose to each one who let the liquor fill her.
Leafblower. Mid Rift. and a blue vest.
Dealing with drunkie
and I'm ready to winning blue.

One last present to open tonight. Pray that it's aged and worth swilling in crystal.
Rather this is hypothetical...Ms. Tourism is on a visit to your four star resort. Her demeanor casts the impression of all things endemic to her island. Cast Virginal. This is a dry spell, so you let her stay. In a sunset, you remember the face that you loved, and there lies the kernel in your court shoe, the devil pushes her away.
She is a ...
she will ...
outline her ....
or go on believing that love will ...
Combine Harvester1:49 AM
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