The Mist and I have been playing
Sneak Up Granny.
Everytime I turn my back she creeps forward two steps
So that now I can't see the tops, can't see the heads, can't see the channel
Can't see much of anything at all
'Cept grey-green water and the feet of the hills dangling in it.
Tuesday, January 26, 2010
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