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Inclinations of an Amateur Wordsmith
Tuesday, May 26, 2009
it's true
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Sherri
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Today's dose of Jack Kerouac:
...I got nothin.
ouch
I gotta loosen up...I gotta loosen up to get my grip
Late night tonight...
If you have the right of way, TAKE IT
hockey vs. burns
Mercy's eyes are blue
I won't let this be me.
it's true
Look down from your tower on high / And take in th...
Kronwall v. Havlat
Joe Galloway: A day to remember the price of freedom
No title
If you want to destroy my sweater...
Cath...
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