Saturday, January 17, 2004

Herr Cash

Cyrillic decomposition and quizzical, scenic Russian cyclists
transfer ankle complainers to blend fleaworts where
European canyons drip crappy bodices crossway
to the homeopathic honey that purges the
Britney Spears corrugated bare rack attack.

We're fond of giraffe necks and Bostonian gravel pits
that congeal like strong arm suitcase necromancy.

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