Funny how this thread suddenly got to be three pages long...
"Standing on your mother's corpse you told me that you'd wait forever." [Bryan Adams: Summer of 69]
And with many of the same pictures attached more than once... in some cases more than twice...
Soapbox house of cards and glass, so don't go tossing your stones around.
You musta been.... high. You musta been...
Not self perpetuating - just disappearing up it's own black hole!
They shall not grow old as we that are left grow old.
Age shall not weary them nor the years condemn.
At the going down of the sun and in the evening,
we will remember them
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