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- 2nd
- 01:35 pm
And I'm bound to hit the wall, and I'll be running.
- 5 comments
- 4th
- 02:29 pm
Everything's fresh at the source as the sun goes down.
- 12 comments
- 6th
- 05:49 pm
Make the man disappear. Cut my wings and I'll spread my tears.
- 1 comment
- 8th
- 12:40 pm
By the time I reached Wisconsin, it was looking just like Perth.
- 17 comments
- 11th
- 09:52 pm
A world of books and silent times in thought.
- 8 comments
- 12th
- 10:40 pm
Don't talk of impulse or the lonely road.
- 17 comments
- 15th
- 05:33 pm
All this sweetness turns a throat to rust.
- 15 comments
- 17th
- 04:55 pm
Trams on the rattle.
- 1 comment
- 19th
- 10:55 pm
A damaged doomed Charles Bronson stumbling on this earth.
- 22 comments
- 21st
- 04:23 pm
Surfing magazines.
- 7 comments
- 24th
- 08:11 pm
Through the streets of your town.
- 26th
- 01:13 am
Falling down like sheets.
- 5 comments
06:53 pmPuffing Billy
- 7 comments
- 27th
- 12:58 pm
What would you do if I told you to pack your bags?
- 1 comment
- 28th
- 04:26 pm
But after one week in the Victorian Alps he came back north.
- 20 comments
- 30th
- 05:22 pm
How can I help you focus when all you do is choke us?
- 2 comments
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