North by Northlandia
June 7, 2014
up here next to nowhere where everybody wants to be,
another festival ensues.
“Well sir, for aught I know you are perchance playing the crooked cross with my dollymop…for it is easier to mend the mutcher than it is to screever the flue faker. Nommus!”
up here next to nowhere where everybody wants to be,
another festival ensues.
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The Vigilant Lens 
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