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- by Al - 10/6/2006 - 4:43:28 pm 
v1- by Al - 10/6/2006 4:43:28 pm
Al10/6/2006 4:44:09 pm
...and the sun became black as sackcloth, the full moon became like blood.
mf10/6/2006 5:21:41 pm
i said "kiss me, your beautiful. these are truely the last days." you grabed my hand and we fell into it like a daydream, or a fever.
Al10/6/2006 6:34:43 pm
godspeed you
The angry flagman10/8/2006 10:58:34 am
....and I cracked open my last beer and thought to myself" Thank god! No more Oprah holiday tampax specials! ".