Monday, October 02, 2006

track 12

"Maxted, can you hear the sea? Do you know where you're drowning?"
A succession of gigantic flaccid waves, each more lumbering and enveloping than the last, rode down upon them.
"In a kiss" Sheringham screamed. "A kiss!"

1 Comments:

Blogger you said...

When I am on a pedestal,
you did not raise me there

11:44 AM  

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