Sent to sleep by wine,
dreaming of exotic trains,
woken by the cat
dreaming of exotic trains,
woken by the cat
posted by Pete Green at
11:57
10 April 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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