Blog entries by scumbag

Life after Death Or An Atheist's Jingle Jangle When you die, don't set foot in church: The priest will warble, blink and lurch; He won't know what to say or how to speak: It'll just be another day of his Holy Week. When you die there will be flowers from strange People who were your...
after not touching it for about...... five years. here goes: Day Is Done When day is done and golden life’s already gone, past the point of earth that one can see, the sun sallows and ceases to simmer. Bracing night oncoming encourages age to be bold as long as night is cold...
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