Archive for October 7th, 2008

I am Carl Crawl

Each day begins with a wander so wide. A nod at the sun, I follow the tide. My hat reaches skyward with a buckle askew. My hair is in tangles, a sight for a rue. My clothes are simple, faded and old. My eyes are full of sincerity, my ambition is bold. I meander in […]

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