Saturday, April 29, 2006

analog kid 

The fawn-eyed girl with sun-browned legs
Dances on the edge of his dream
And her voice rings in his ears
Like the music of the spheres
(rush)
Indeed.


Oh yea, Happy Mifflas.

posted by Mix at 9:36 AM  

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