Something passes by
starker than a loaded hearse –
it's an empty hearse.
starker than a loaded hearse –
it's an empty hearse.
posted by Pete Green at
11:30
18 September 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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