Saturday, December 4, 2010

As the world's most gifted time-traveller
cavalier I gotta be
probably, pardon me
I'm coming through
tap your shoulder
a roc is a boulder
this overflowing cup, you can hold'er
with age I'm growing
x-files I mulder
scully this, my light will'o'the wisp
christ-cross my ass you can

pass on it
Internet pwnd it
yawned it
nod it
Bambi fawned of it

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