The pink glow of the
The pink glow of the
sweet potato I'm peeling
spreads into my grin.
sweet potato I'm peeling
spreads into my grin.
posted by Pete Green at
17:14
19 August 2007
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- Name: Pete Green
- Location: Sheffield, United Kingdom
Poet, musician and snowflake. Sporadically sparkly. Rising slowly. Pedestrian. Grimbarian. Edgelander. King of the impossible. Big girl's blouse.
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