The Colour Green and the Colour Black...
were brothers. Thick and thin. One evening out, they espied a red antelope. They ran. The bushes came alive, the dark was fearsome. And still they stumbled, crying, through themselves. Green spilt his guts out. Dark collapsed.
posted by Cheshire Cat at 10:36 AM
2 Comments:
you should always have deadlines in your side (or do i mean hide?)
Hide. Always hide.
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