.....where love is a chemical process
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1 comment:
hello savior!
wow, I didn't think there would be any others writing kenneth patchen as their favourite book. And a car hater to boot! howdy neighbour. I didn't read your blog. But I might one day. I like your fake name though. my fake name means 'bicyclesomething' in hungarian and it is a real word. oh wait, that's my "real name" my username is not me. my real website is bikesexual.org but it is not very interactive. I just made this my blog tonight at doyoulikewords.blogspot.com I was just playing. Anyway, good to see there are crazies out there like me. solidarity, take care and take the lane.
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