...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)
December 01, 2009
new on nsoarp: mi musical blog maaaan.
di beautiful electrical drum is wired for your pleasure.
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