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Popacalypse.
 
vladds:
Too bad it won't be on the 12th of the 12th month of the 12th year!
1/20/12
 
Mathemat:
Popacalypse.

Well, I'm in my usual repertoire!
 

It's a frosty morning. The sun is behind the clouds. The wind blows snow flakes across the sky.
Silence. Only the angry swearing of birds already back from the south can be heard.

 
 
 

 

 
PapaYozh:

 


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