sometimes a guy just needs a beer ::
if i pounce these
if i pounce these
i'll have written
five years gone
there's a madman
singing in the corner
he's not me
2K7:9
arts & ego
dish dosh
© & licence
Hearbeer & poetry
white the train
i am the air
not ten
such fur to stroke
no
cliché
i am hit
it's not an alien axe
i've seen denied
if i pounce these
so
tail up