watch the crows waltz to egg tooth, kottke you gentle madman. gesturing and suggesting what? i don't know, but it makes the crows waltz and the robbins jig. that's it now ol leo don't drop the egg- let it ride and watch the fish swim in circles. the rainbow's you spotlight where you play next to the river on the cul-de-sac of the beaten path, you gentle, gentle man. go on- let the egg roll off your senseless fingers and watch the crows waltz to the smiles of your hands.Birth sign: Virgo
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