1501 February 1, 2014 angie werrenpoetry cold slow morning — the strum of the banjo breaks blue from the trees nahaiwrimo (banjo) | details share a featherClick to share on Facebook (Opens in new window)MoreClick to share on Twitter (Opens in new window)Like Loading... Related 1501
haha… oh, child — you be best putting down the paddle. if you can hear the picking, your clock done run out. LikeLike February 2, 2014 at 9:40 am Reply
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haha…
oh, child — you be best putting down the paddle.
if you can hear the picking, your clock done run out.
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