Racing in the wind,
clouds sweep down the valley floor –
God's mexican wave.
clouds sweep down the valley floor –
God's mexican wave.
posted by Pete Green at
16:00
01 March 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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