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Originally Posted by Old 4 sq
My storys, are like my roses under my window, they make no reference to former roses or to better ones yet to come, they are for what they are, WE all are what we are. WE and they exist to-day, there is no time to us, or them. There is simply the rose, and simply us.
Old 4 sq in the land between the two rivers
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i'm simply an engineer, and i speak in simple sentences. sorry i asked. enjoy your cat and booze.
