Who are we if full of care, we have no time to stand and stare, ......
**** WH smiths and Auden then Hunter S Thompson arrived with Dylanesque proportions n propositions....
hey Mr Tambourine man. Play a song for me. I'm not sleepy n there is no place im going to. But for the sky there are no fences facing .......hey Mr Tambourine man ......in a jingle jangle morning i'll come following you....hey Mr Tambourine man .....one for you RayMundo
-- Edited by PBC on Saturday 26th of March 2016 09:50:53 PM
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