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Ravenous Corbid

(musings from an upstart crow)

“And I won’t forget to put roses on your grave…”

May 17, 2004 by Corbid Ravenous

The tulips appear to have breathed their last, fortuitously enough.
Dead flowers anyone?

Categories Detritus
Words of Advice
Today is the first day of the rest of my life…
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