Wednesday, July 09, 2003

time flies like an arrow. fruit flies like an orange. orange colored, orange felt, orange tasted, orange'ya gonna.
he is an orange, bearing into a bright bowl. one should call kissing orange. screwdrivers kicking orange. screws corked and un in orange. a fine point. to the mark, all ye marksmen. to the new day.

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