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Lost Value The sun coughed a blob of mucus flew out landed on a mountain top set it afire, and for miles, total devastation. Rain cooled the mountain, shrouded it in steam, when the mist cleared a sparkling diamond of a mountain. Overnight the price of gems fell valueless now. No good for anything other than as underlay for motorways and garden paths.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2013




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Date: 3/11/2013 7:59:00 AM
"A blob of mucous" You are such a romantic.
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Jan Oskar Hansen
Date: 3/11/2013 11:55:00 AM
ok...a dash of perfume,,,no?

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