Frozen In Mind Space
Published Saturday, October 30, 2004 by Marcus | E-mail this post
When the world has no oisters in the spat factory, who done and gone it in the bin word? My I remind you that in all honesty the woods are green, greener than a dancing horse or a red boot. Gallup, gallup, gallup and stuff, like a frozen day in the sky, moon and ice and eyes.