tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7650595.post109772394116418006..comments2023-11-02T17:36:10.075+08:00Comments on veraLeigh: drunk mindsveraLeighhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08694744926364991940noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7650595.post-1097750664740010482004-10-14T18:44:00.000+08:002004-10-14T18:44:00.000+08:00to previous comment:
and we miss that last friend...to previous comment:<br /><br />and we miss that last friend.<br /><br />--chaiChaihttps://www.blogger.com/profile/03349258426150933882noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7650595.post-1097743412546738612004-10-14T16:43:00.000+08:002004-10-14T16:43:00.000+08:00one is a memory...
if moments of this friend are t...one is a memory...<br />if moments of this friend are to be transcribed in frescos, it would have been a handsome and slender figure oggling at a white spotted, gray lizard (tuko) almost chamouflaged on the unpainted concrete walls of a humble home... thinking of it (the tuko) as a toy, lest it moved. a friend who could have taken part in the morbidity of the bread and butter scene... A friend Anonymousnoreply@blogger.com