Stood at the corner,
air wafted past my face by
the bus to London.
air wafted past my face by
the bus to London.
posted by Pete Green at
19:40
17 February 2008
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- Name: Pete Green
- Location: Sheffield, United Kingdom
When I'm not doing these blogs I play music.
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