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Thursday, December 9, 2010

GUEST Editor: Associate Flower Enthusiast MYLEE

LESS DRUM MORE MUM
LESS DRUM MORE MUM
LESS DRUM MORE MUM

Chant Ozzie and Rocky as i carefully attach garden flowers to a discarded drum rim our drummer left lying around. Vaguely I hear voices in the distance.
"I'm hungry"
"My pants are dirty"
"I need a hug"
My families needs will surely be met...
Right after this flower trance subsides. For now, the almighty powers of petals prevail.



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