Mole, angel-dog of the pit, digging six miles a night, what's up with you in your sooty suit, where's your kitchen at? ... Read full text
I wish your mother would wake you up and you wouldn't lie there like the Pieta wearing your cross on your nose. fine imagination. tony
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I wish your mother would wake you up and you wouldn't lie there like the Pieta wearing your cross on your nose. fine imagination. tony