dlxxv.
Blind summit for
1 mile. Passive
oppression. Cash prizes
for disasters drowned
out. 'Once as
tragedy, once as
farce.' 'Tell that
to the other
clowns.' Fulfilled his
potential as a
shot man.
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Saturday, July 23, 2005
Wednesday, July 20, 2005
dlxxiv.
'So this is
what all the
fuss is about?'
A range of
attractive discounts. Had
limbs. Holiday attacks
destination. Must-have a-list
accessories. 'A new
coat of arms;
a new breach
of the peace.'
Sunday, July 17, 2005
dlxxiii.
Sprawl economics learns
to keep schtum.
Recycled tombstones certainly
cut a swath.
Milk the outcome
for a long
age. Set the
meters to account.
'Music drowns dialogue'
out.
Thursday, July 14, 2005
dlxxii.
'Look: an attitude'
states T-shirt. Prison
wardens are all
lonesome. Thrown out
over allegations. To
fall scattered on
the tarmac. Over-
whelmed by sheer
outpouring. Too few
new nurses.
Tuesday, July 12, 2005
dlxxi.
'What would you
have seen?' 'This
is your next
step.' Pupils before
missiles. Always the
available departure. 'The
blank space you
have given me.'
Sad slow time
on the nearby
layby. Repeats again:
best of - worst
of - on a
single branch.