Tuesday, November 24, 2009







I die of thirst beside the fountain.
None of us has tried the fountain.

At night the fountain glows within;
drk bits of flotsam ride the fountain.

The desert-builders hedge their words
but drink, however wide the fountain.

The grotto seemed today run dry.
Just to be sure, we pried the fountain.

Let Graywyvern whisper deep
and you yourself provide the fountain.


Box office rankings adjusted for inflation. (thanx Melanie!) Note that The Dark Knight comes in only at #45.


But you knew that already. (via Cursor)

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