Monday, December 5, 2016

5 december

So I kept making plans and all the tangled webs kept up with the spiders -- weaving and looming and otherwise thickening the plot that is the fabric that is the story of our lives -- and let me tell you there is commercial appeal but to steal home and leave the other bases wanting is a daunting task enough -- let's bluff the morning and ease on along through dusk -- can't trust the rodeo to pull it all together but them's the breaks and also there's the gas

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