Sleep.A Story by Wallux HoundIt's about time.
There is nothing here but a burning cigarette and dirty shadows.
But yes there is an empty area. Emptier than a cloud. Take off your bonnet' and hand it to me. © 2011 Wallux HoundAuthor's Note
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StatsAuthorWallux HoundBaltimore, MDAboutIt's Become unusual to me. a) There are mumblings in my drinks, b) One for the show is much More engaging. c) I have stepped into a wool lake. I haven't been able to counter-act my own upbringing,.. more..Writing
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