Oxford Debate is on Thursday
He could see the barnacles which encrusted them,
could see pale drowned things lying limply in the clefts of the wood,
He had time to realize the apartment was too dark,
Hanging from the lowest branch of this tree
an old-fashioned pair of
blued...
steel...
handcuffs.
-- The above taken from a recent piece of spam e-mail. Only minor changes to the punctuation and line spacing made.
Beauty comes in many forms I guess.
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