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The layout's an experiment in snow blindness. Please contact me if you lose your sight.

Sunday, Mar. 03, 2002 - 2:55 p.m.

The Sprungle

The Sprungle lived a sheltered life,

In a cave in some rocks by the sea.

It ate fishes,

and lizards,

and people in boats.

And would always have seagulls for tea.

BLARGH

ALL AROUND THE WORLD NOW LIKE A BIG BRIGHT CHERRY CLOUD TRAVELLING FROM HOME TO HOME TV SETS AND TELEPHONES HERE IT COMES JUST LIKE A STORM BATHE IN IT AND BE REBORN TIME TO LET THE WORLD KNOW WELCOME MADNESS SAY HELLO

(Boingo)


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