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  On 12/16/2010 at 10:58 PM, strawdog65 said:

Whoa Po Boa.

Pull the reins all the way back.

Soft, brown, saddle sore.

 

Soft, brown, saddle sore.

Ride my jerky to market.

Moo echoes from ranch.

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  On 12/16/2010 at 11:42 PM, MudLotus said:

Soft, brown, saddle sore.

Ride my jerky to market.

Moo echoes from ranch.

 

Moo echoes from ranch

Is a cow stuck in a tree?

I thought you said branch!

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  On 12/17/2010 at 12:21 AM, Apech said:

Moo echoes from ranch

Is a cow stuck in a tree?

I thought you said branch!

 

I thought you said branch!

Salad dressing full of twigs?

Heimlich on standby.

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  On 12/17/2010 at 2:16 AM, MudLotus said:

I thought you said branch!

Salad dressing full of twigs?

Heimlich on standby.

 

 

Heimlich on standby.

He only needed one seat.

Across the ocean.

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  On 12/17/2010 at 6:47 PM, strawdog65 said:

Heimlich on standby.

He only needed one seat.

Across the ocean.

 

Across the ocean,

a single flat stone skipping,

knifes into Swansea.

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  On 12/17/2010 at 9:36 PM, MudLotus said:

Across the ocean,

a single flat stone skipping,

knifes into Swansea.

 

 

 

Knifes into swansea.

Placid mirror like surface,

My serenity.

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  On 12/17/2010 at 9:36 PM, MudLotus said:

Across the ocean,

a single flat stone skipping,

knifes into Swansea.

 

knifes into Swansea.

yes those Welsh gangs are the worst,

London guns shoot steel.

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  On 12/17/2010 at 9:48 PM, Apech said:

knifes into Swansea.

yes those Welsh gangs are the worst,

London guns shoot steel.

 

 

London guns shoot steel.

Lead cased jackets penetrate

Heart, of the matter.

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  On 12/17/2010 at 9:54 PM, strawdog65 said:

London guns shoot steel.

Lead cased jackets penetrate

Heart, of the matter.

 

Heart of the matter?

Ask my artichoke heart.

But first, peel my leaves.

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  On 12/17/2010 at 10:05 PM, MudLotus said:

Heart of the matter?

Ask my artichoke heart.

But first, peel my leaves.

 

 

But first peel my leaves,

Suggested the Koala,

Black and white, fortune.

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  On 12/17/2010 at 10:40 PM, strawdog65 said:

But first peel my leaves,

Suggested the Koala,

Black and white, fortune.

 

Black and white, fortune.

I Ching, You Ching, We all Ching.

Hippie Tao gospel.

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  On 12/17/2010 at 11:41 PM, MudLotus said:

Black and white, fortune.

I Ching, You Ching, We all Ching.

Hippie Tao gospel.

 

 

Hippie Tao gospel.

Sunshine bus to shangrila!

Tofu on a stick.

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  On 12/18/2010 at 2:55 AM, strawdog65 said:

Hippie Tao gospel.

Sunshine bus to shangrila!

Tofu on a stick.

 

Tofu on a stick.

Cruelty-free headhunters.

Is kettle black now?

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  On 12/18/2010 at 3:34 AM, MudLotus said:

Tofu on a stick.

Cruelty-free headhunters.

Is kettle black now?

 

is kettle black now

pot inquired tremulously

whack! kyosaku stick

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  On 12/18/2010 at 5:50 AM, Mark Foote said:

is kettle black now

pot inquired tremulously

whack! kyosaku stick

 

 

 

Whack! Kyosaku stick.

Footsteps on cold wooden plank,

Robe rustling in wind.

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  On 12/18/2010 at 12:33 PM, strawdog65 said:

Whack! Kyosaku stick.

Footsteps on cold wooden plank,

Robe rustling in wind.

 

Robe rustling in wind

Its a testing icy chill

So winter draws on.

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  On 12/18/2010 at 12:43 PM, Apech said:

Robe rustling in wind

Its a testing icy chill

So winter draws on.

 

 

So winter draws on.

Saladore Dali Mustache,

Melted clock tells time

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  On 12/18/2010 at 1:04 PM, strawdog65 said:

So winter draws on.

Saladore Dali Mustache,

Melted clock tells time

 

Melted clock tells time

Jesus looks down from heaven

At burning giraffe.

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  On 12/18/2010 at 1:10 PM, Apech said:

Melted clock tells time

Jesus looks down from heaven

At burning giraffe.

 

 

At burning giraffe.

A strange sign to say the least,

Falling rock ahead!

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  On 12/18/2010 at 1:20 PM, strawdog65 said:

At burning giraffe.

A strange sign to say the least,

Falling rock ahead!

 

Falling rock ahead!

Frank Lloyd Wright's blocking traffic!

These halls have no walls.

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  On 12/18/2010 at 1:46 PM, MudLotus said:

Falling rock ahead!

Frank Lloyd Wright's blocking traffic!

These halls have no walls.

 

These halls have no walls,

The Christmas tree has no balls

Chicken not turkey.

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  On 12/18/2010 at 1:46 PM, MudLotus said:

Falling rock ahead!

Frank Lloyd Wright's blocking traffic!

These halls have no walls.

 

 

These halls have no walls!

My ceiling, sky overhead,

Buffalo grazing.

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  On 12/18/2010 at 2:41 PM, strawdog65 said:

These halls have no walls!

My ceiling, sky overhead,

Buffalo grazing.

 

Buffalo grazing.

We're here 'cause we're not all there

The open range of thought

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  On 12/18/2010 at 10:21 PM, trailmaker said:

Buffalo grazing.

We're here 'cause we're not all there

The open range of thought

 

 

The open range of thought,

Coyotes practice mute stillness

Tumble weed, my friend.

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  On 12/18/2010 at 10:33 PM, strawdog65 said:

The open range of thought,

Coyotes practice mute stillness

Tumble weed, my friend.

 

Tumble weed, my friend.

I stayed home, you kept drifting.

Wind reunites us.

Edited by MudLotus

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