zachary crawford:
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Ben & Shayna Crawford:
...I can see we're all in for a fabulous evening's apocalypse!
Ben & Shayna Crawford:
The alcoholic equivalent of a mugging- expensive and bad for the head.
wes.crawford@rocketmail.com:
Apples of our eye
Ben & Shayna Crawford:
After the storm #1
zachary crawford:
A thing for buoys
Ben & Shayna Crawford:
and so before it can reach me I hear the tick and bolt.
Ben & Shayna Crawford:
Everything about him was old except his eyes and they were the same color as the sea and were cheerful and undefeated.
zachary crawford:
Escargot a go go
Ben & Shayna Crawford:
Tonight at noon
Ben & Shayna Crawford:
By these loosen'd lips you have tasted the pips And fought in an amorous nipping.
Ben & Shayna Crawford:
O for a beaker full of the warm South
Ben & Shayna Crawford:
My lyrics are bottomless
Ben & Shayna Crawford:
I had a budgie but it died... whoa whoa... I like pie
Ben & Shayna Crawford:
Concrete Jungle
zachary crawford:
unposed