Thoughts and Meanderings of a Pearlist
the mysteries. they abound. glad to call you my friend, mr. wells.
ironic that as i pulled up this page, Useless Desires came on:Goodbye, goodbye, goodbye, old friend, you won't be seeing me againGoodbye to all the window panes shining in the sun Like diamonds on a winter day, goodbye, goodbye to everyone
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the mysteries. they abound.
glad to call you my friend, mr. wells.
ironic that as i pulled up this page, Useless Desires came on:
Goodbye, goodbye, goodbye, old friend, you won't be seeing me again
Goodbye to all the window panes shining in the sun
Like diamonds on a winter day, goodbye, goodbye to everyone
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