Who am I to say that the little things don't matter, when they stick to me like clams to a rusty, unclaimed pier?
Thursday, October 2, 2008
The world is my motorbike.
Who am I to say that the little things don't matter, when they stick to me like clams to a rusty, unclaimed pier?
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