...It`s snowing, the boy said. He looked at the sky. A single gray flake sifting down.He caught it in his hand and watched it expire there like the last host of christendom. (From Corman McCarthy, THE ROAD)
May 17, 2006
it aint africa but it looks like it it aint vietnam but it smells like it its thailand and i didnt now it looked like this it looks like africa but it isnt
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