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Hoist the sails, raise yer bloody goblets, ahoy & onward me laddies!

Thursday, April 21, 2005

Where Goes the Time?

Lads, me pen be late on the page & me breath be short for now. I would not leave me crew without a word, though, if only so minute a one as this. Aye, I must say, no soapbox nor pulpit nor helm nor anything ere this day closes. Jes this simple arr.


Blogger whatever3484 said...

"Jes this simple arr"

I heretofore restrained my milky hand from the pen, but the tender love I owe you forceth me to write thee. How your arr pierceth my heart! I beseech your lordship be on your guard as ferforth as those bloodthirsty vietnamese cabin boys, lest your tender trust be misplaced. I am not in good health of loins nor of heart, nor shall be till I hear from you

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