minor philosophies/ major apostrophes
the never-ending search for the soft spot
Thursday, January 20, 2011
Out into the cool of the evening strolls The Pretender
and the children solemnly wait for the ice cream vendor
Jackson Browne: holla' atcha' boy?
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