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Eyes To The East, Soldier.

Monday, February 11, 2008

My Automatic Biography

Grew wings; walked to the store.
Posted by McClellan at 2:00 AM
Labels: Autobiography

1 comments:

JohnnyTruant said...

Death is the leader, therefore we must follow.

February 11, 2008 6:19 PM

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