Babbling fields and green brooks.
Eyes red. Teeth chattering. Thirteen blurbs down. Seven to go. Brain filled with babbling fields and green brooks. No. Wait. Babbling brooks and green fields. Have irresistible urge to yodel.
Friday, May 20, 2005
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