wildherb

Rolling out in my humv with night vision on going for another cruise for the we nastys in the waste lands of iraq. plenty of shooting stars tonight,not to cold just enough to feel your soul and calm the twitch with in...i wonder how much more time i have left to end the f-ing conflick i wish the insurgents would go and find thier on island or something im tired of getting blown up on occasion my ears will never be the same.i wish i could get a good pen pall ......
heavy rock
light hands
falls like red maple leaves