http://breewedges.wordpress.com How sweet the air. Sun, 02 Sep 2007 21:33:16 +0000 http://wordpress.com/ hourly 1 http://breewedges.wordpress.com/2007/06/21/facebook/#comment-9 lee b Sun, 02 Sep 2007 21:33:16 +0000 http://breewedges.wordpress.com/2007/06/21/facebook/#comment-9 we are lost bree, faces blurred and addicted - we may never meet here again - it started like we were the only two and then the fuckers got 150,000 daily! we are lost bree, faces blurred and addicted – we may never meet here again – it started like we were the only two and then the fuckers got 150,000 daily!

]]> http://breewedges.wordpress.com/lost-love/#comment-7 Lee the B Mon, 11 Jun 2007 18:38:24 +0000 http://breewedges.wordpress.com/lost-love/#comment-7 I saw Bree once roll down a hill, just like a bottle who controls the wind and will make it to the bottom. He stood up and wiped the blood from his nose and the side of his eye. I wondered how a man could just smile and walk straight back up. That is Bree and i wish, God i wish he knew what he means to me! I saw Bree once roll down a hill, just like a bottle who controls the wind and will make it to the bottom. He stood up and wiped the blood from his nose and the side of his eye. I wondered how a man could just smile and walk straight back up. That is Bree and i wish, God i wish he knew what he means to me!

]]> http://breewedges.wordpress.com/lost-love/#comment-6 Trudi Taunt Thu, 31 May 2007 17:06:59 +0000 http://breewedges.wordpress.com/lost-love/#comment-6 Glass Looking Spider Hooks Fire Fine Balls and Wine The moment i saw you! Glass
Looking
Spider
Hooks
Fire
Fine
Balls and Wine
The moment i saw you!

]]> http://breewedges.wordpress.com/2007/05/30/gas/#comment-5 Lee B Thu, 31 May 2007 17:04:23 +0000 http://breewedges.wordpress.com/2007/05/30/gas/#comment-5 It was the second time Bree had told me the result. This time it was very good. Danger! A cry came from a focussed driver crossing a ford! Alas nothing ever stays the same! It was the second time Bree had told me the result. This time it was very good.
Danger! A cry came from a focussed driver crossing a ford! Alas nothing ever stays the same!

]]> http://breewedges.wordpress.com/2007/05/29/ram/#comment-4 Lee B Thu, 31 May 2007 17:02:27 +0000 http://breewedges.wordpress.com/2007/05/29/ram/#comment-4 The B Holiday was champagne Results were true Smiles, yes there were more than a few God was God And we muffled words Sheep were sleeping But Rams were he(a)rd Bree was questioning As Bree does when Jack comes to town! The B Holiday was champagne
Results were true
Smiles, yes there were more than
a
few
God was God
And we muffled words
Sheep were sleeping
But Rams were he(a)rd
Bree was questioning
As Bree does when Jack comes to town!

]]> http://breewedges.wordpress.com/2007/05/13/bad-working/#comment-3 Jo Malone Mon, 28 May 2007 10:15:16 +0000 http://breewedges.wordpress.com/2007/05/13/bad-working/#comment-3 In response: Dreams, poems of birds, especially their insides reflects a disatisfaction with ones inner life. A crying out to be free of chains and even though this may not be intentional so does the image of the desert. I read this stuff somewhere but liked what you wrote. In response:
Dreams, poems of birds, especially their insides reflects a disatisfaction with ones inner life. A crying out to be free of chains and even though this may not be intentional so does the image of the desert. I read this stuff somewhere but liked what you wrote.

]]> http://breewedges.wordpress.com/2007/05/21/16/#comment-2 Lee Barnes Mon, 28 May 2007 10:12:01 +0000 http://breewedges.wordpress.com/2007/05/21/16/#comment-2 I always remember the night i told Bree about my meeting with Talisman T. What started as a warm night turned cold as a fresh and unexpected wind appeared. Bree as is always the case, hears every word and notices fluctuations in tone and the words in between. Bree had had history with T T and this was news that climbed the ladder downwards, poles apart from E King. Bree always can smile though through most things but this was hard, he slumped in his chair and asked for a cab. The last time i saw him that night he was wiping his brow slowly as he left to see T T. I always remember the night i told Bree about my meeting with Talisman T. What started as a warm night turned cold as a fresh and unexpected wind appeared. Bree as is always the case, hears every word and notices fluctuations in tone and the words in between. Bree had had history with T T and this was news that climbed the ladder downwards, poles apart from E King. Bree always can smile though through most things but this was hard, he slumped in his chair and asked for a cab. The last time i saw him that night he was wiping his brow slowly as he left to see T T.

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