Bells and Whistles
I wandered lonely as a cloud that floats on high o'er vales and pillows,
When all at once I saw a crowd: a host of golden armadillos.
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January 13, 2005
Bean and Nothingness
The Bean
, in winter.
Posted at January 13, 2005 08:27 PM
