05-12-2014, 06:01 AM
I am a vicar feeding off a crowd
Imbibing all of them
I cock my Captured head aloft
And feel my trousers tent
Imbibing all of them
I cock my Captured head aloft
And feel my trousers tent
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A Poet in a Picture
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05-12-2014, 06:01 AM
I am a vicar feeding off a crowd
Imbibing all of them I cock my Captured head aloft And feel my trousers tent
05-12-2014, 06:24 AM
That's good!
Dale
How long after picking up the brush, the first masterpiece?
The goal is not to obfuscate that which is clear, but make clear that which isn't.
05-12-2014, 06:42 AM
05-12-2014, 06:43 AM
It is good we scoff at
the profound prophet.
How long after picking up the brush, the first masterpiece?
The goal is not to obfuscate that which is clear, but make clear that which isn't.
05-12-2014, 07:11 AM
05-12-2014, 01:46 PM
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TB or not TB, that is consumption, can naught be done of it, of corpse, of corpse, but that will take a lung, lung time! dale the congested .
How long after picking up the brush, the first masterpiece?
The goal is not to obfuscate that which is clear, but make clear that which isn't.
05-12-2014, 04:40 PM
05-13-2014, 12:24 PM
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