Near Matches
Ignore Exact
Everything
2
Letter from a good friend long far-flung
Letter to a good friend long far-flung
Robert Lionel Fanthorpe fills up the word count in a science fiction novel: she brushed her teeth
Motorola chop
Aphasic
The White Ship
Kahlua
March 11, 2007
Msgs that make you feel loved
glory hole
B-52
rum
from my perch atop the peaks of intellect
What you call truth is a blur. What you call knowledge is a rusty memory. What you call trust is a hope, a loyalty which has gone untested.
July 7, 2016
Green is death on the newsstand
The mysterious notebook of an (ex-?) angst-ridden teenager
eminent domain
Thinking myself in circles
The El Torito standard
frigate bird
I should be able to remember your face
Haile Selassie
Here Comes the Sun
gringo
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