Thursday, July 3, 2014

5539. NORTHWEST PASSAGE

NORTHWEST PASSAGE
Indigo blue; once it was over, the rowboat 
stayed in the lake. Like some Impressionist 
painting, everything was light and airy. We 
went North, seeking. Mae West was grotesque.
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The tile in the oval held the bathroom in the
room. The little bird was in the top of the tree.

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