Wednesday, May 18, 2011

Situps For Older Women

The death of the birds



archers
We are all here.

Our arrows are in heaven

the flight of birds, and kill them.

But it is also common in our race

we cry when the birds fall.

The reason is something glimpsed in dreams. Conway Power


Do Football Coaches Talk To With The Headsets?

Looking desperately Chekhov