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Happy Hour
Contributed by
Incognito_Bombastus
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Friday, 26th December 2008 @ 09:38:13 PM in AEST
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All time is but one living hour. So time may repeat. All time is but one living hour, Listen as the blood as pulse does beat.
There is no yesteryear that does not Around us now swirl. There is no afterlife that around This hour does not coil.
Time is a thought , a measure, a rough draft
All time is but one living hour The living world does never sleep. All time is but one living hour And as it is sown So shall it reap.....
I need more booze now! But- unfortunately its very cheap.
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Re: Happy Hour
(User Rating: 1 ) by anomalei on
Sunday, 28th December 2008 @ 11:44:08 AM AEST (User
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i think i love this. i'm still thinking about it, but it's definitely amazing.
the odd wording, made it interesting to read,
and of course the ending was sensational.
*Jemma- |
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