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ReplyTo a comment on My Son is...a prayer. by horus8.

Bachus4 Jan 2003

enough, is usually the last words off of the fools lips when they look up from the ground with my foot on there throat, and
see that my eyes are actually shovels and shotguns. horus has a phobia of tropical islands...he's a desert and beach sole, but me, i like long walks and sunsets, and roller blading in g-strings hand in hand. knots are better severed or shoe laced..care for a pez.