When clouds go rolling by, they roll away and leave the sky.
Where is the land beyond the eye, that people can not see, where can it be?
Over the hill or here or there, I wonder where.
Thursday, August 18, 2011
a haiku for yeww. plus funnies.
my toe looks nasty.
I think it is infected.
this cannot be good.
fun thing to search on google images:the longer you stare, the funnier it gets
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