Tuesday, March 9, 2010

paradoxes of endearment

in the words of edgar allen poe for whom the bell tolls, it toils for thee...

as with global warming and space bite (the frost bite of absolute zero vacuum space) there are a lot of perils going out into the wilderness of night alone and unprepared...

so in the words of the good book, don the breastplate of righteousness and be a light upon the word as you journey into the great outdoors...

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