How soft your fields so green can whisper tales of gore

I fear that you are planning an aerodynamic mythological coup. I pray this does not interfere with our dinner plans.	It's cool, clear, calm and green in bucolic Chernobyl	May we live until the stars fall.	Things on e2 other than XP that will make you happy
Immigrant Song	There is beauty in the wild flowers that grow randomly among our wheat.	The world with a candle inside	Titus Andronicus
I have a good idea, smear crap on your face	the Blackwood and the iron nail	Is this poetry or crap?	Confessions of a Crap Artist
never judge a by a reading	The Frankenstein Drag Queens from Planet 13	Little burning petals	E2 Prose Writers Group
The colors flow through her like a rainbow	Mr. Clean will clean up everything you hold dear, leaving you crying, sanitized and utterly alone	Celtic Frost	Don't kill your invisible husband to see what he looks like or you'll sob your heart out. But don't worry about the millions of invisible men coming to attack your village because they won't kill you if you don't know how to fight them.
lament	sunrise	today the clay speaks	The Lover writes while the Hangman edits