Thursday, July 24, 2008
In the grip of her muse.
Breda waxes rather poetic this morning...
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Boomsticks,
Just A Girl,
Neat-o,
writing
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Books. Bikes. Boomsticks.
“I only regret that I have but one face to palm for my country.”
2 comments:
thank you, Tam.
Hey, when you're on, you're on. :)
It gave me the same feeling I get on those times when I have to call Marko and tell him "You sure do put words next to each other real purty-like."
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