Suddenly the top
of the hill and the peak of
the wind's lashing chill.
of the hill and the peak of
the wind's lashing chill.
posted by Pete Green at
14:02
23 January 2009
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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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