Quiet nighty we...just sort of step over fred...passed out cold round 6:30 poor guy. Fine having barmaids that won't talk to me; always been sort of an aesthete deep down so we have: One bottle of voka, one bottle of scotch, two bottle of cheap red one,, and she's seems to have a little wiskey under the counter. A few new pieces came in; I don't think she's very interested;the creater, a little over excited, gloves with no fingers, long leather jacket:"They steal things hthings so...you paint, they steal, paint some more, steal..more paint, more steal...then your done: he went for the cheap red wine and two cups of tea.:"See you later...have to...yea...kill a cop.And he st took a long step over Fred towards the door; she stood their motinles, not a murmer, not a good bie...
Anytime baby doll.
Barney

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carbe23 Reviewed by carbe23 on . philosophy... here's a sample of my poetry... (dont read it in a literal way, or you will not understand) "I are that you am" Within your lies, the truth unfolds... Abandoned child, why do you cry? Know you not you have more than i? A life to live, and love to give. A heart that beats, an eye that weeps. but can it see the being am i Rating: 5