I feel empty today.
Like something was turned over
and spilled.
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so much respect to this motor vehicle
a place for residents of 6 antrim and friends (larrys) to congregate and add commentary on life [off the cuff poems and pulitzer pics are very welcome- try both at the same time] p.s. DT provided this name, OL provided the inspiration
a place for residents of 6 antrim and friends (larrys) to congregate and add commentary on life [off the cuff poems and pulitzer pics are very welcome- try both at the same time] p.s. DT provided this name, OL provided the inspiration
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so much respect to this motor vehicle
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