June 2011
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Death - Vivian Girls
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When the Sun Don’t Shine - Best Coast
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a poem by joseph sharp
lap cat usually naps so quietly in the afternoon undue asthma attack toulouse sits up hacking fit won’t let up i stroke his back, ‘till the spasm subsides a smile
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Take me out baby, I want to go sail tonight
I can see ocean floor in the pale moon light Ooh… Lets explore the sheltered banks ‘til the morning light And we won’t turn back ‘til the shoreline is out of sight We can play in the surf holding hands And nap through the day on sun bathed sands We can live on an island of old conch shells We can listen to the sound of the ocean swells Do you want to go where it never...
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Friends - Triathalon
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