An online literary journal:
mixing it up without a recipe
Mar 21, 2011
Spring, Unknown
Spring By Unknown
There's a hammer in the distance dear Liza, dear Liza. There's a hammer in the distance Dear Liza, a hammer. Ah, spring the return of construction noise. Wah wah.
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