Leaving

living loving, then the leaving, passing through deaths back door, different colors same ol speaker, never dead 4 nevermore. been so many times the planet, wore a petticoat for sure, waddya mean me name was Janet, i'm a guy now haw haw haw. blink of eye an life is passing, blowpipe, green Amazon i saw, get that bird with my next shot, get them feathers off, eat more. Woomera notched on me spear, reef it at that Roo for sure, Echidna him good tucker, love him, eat him like him, more ... thanks Laura Breidenthal Don Johnson
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Williams Avatar
March 7, 2012 at 1:31 AM
Don, like the never dead for evermore...dave
Onclaud Avatar
March 7, 2012 at 12:34 AM
a tim tam treat, don... enjoyed the playful feel of this humorous write! whoo:) huggs!
Breidenthal Avatar
March 6, 2012 at 11:30 PM
Awesome one! Always, Laura
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