Dead as though think I am,
But know not ye,
Rises the Phoneix yet again,
From the pyre where it once laid
Friday, October 1, 2010
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H.VACHASPATI
A Peep in the factory
One Football Penalty
A Dusky Doorstep Romance
That Country Drive
And Passion Speaks...
It Rained on Me
Connaissance
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- Broomstick hairpick, Messi's sidekick, Yngwie's best lick, Picasa's worst click, holidaying schoolsick...Guess, can't take the rhyming thing further.
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