My enemy the sheep.
By Chad
They just will not be counted. Huddled together, a cloudy mass, the future's jumpers hiding out in the open. Can sheep laugh? (They have good memories, so the experts say) My enemies the sheep.I am going slowly mad... but it's ok I'm rolling with the punches. Written March 19th, 2002 © on Mar 19 2002 10:39 AM PST 10 • 0
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"They just will not be counted...."