Wednesday, April 21, 2010

wark sang:
bummers souch
throuch the gairden




work song:
bees drone
through the garden
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2 comments:

  1. Magyar5:33 PM

    __So driven; there are no thoughts... just an imprint of nature that >maps< their every function.

    Love this one fully, John. _m

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  2. Bill11:29 AM

    Another good one. "song" and "drone" play off each other so nicely.

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