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Cake
Cake ==== Flour, eggs, sugar, butter, Gives to me my cake. I love my cake but, I realise, It may not love me.
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Blog entries by Tim Daly
Dec 29th (29/12/2025)
Lucy (28/12/2025)
Like cats (19/12/2025)
Optimism (noel nonet) (29/11/2025)
To the sound of a guitar I wrote these words (11/09/2025)
The Three Cats (15/08/2025)
Sandcastles (06/08/2025)
This Table at the Centre (29/07/2025)
My Heavy Head is Drunk Again (23/07/2025)
Twisting Daze (16/07/2025)
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Cynthia Buell Thomas
Mon 26th Jan 2015 11:46
Hard to believe you can be all those things and still be a loner; but I do know exactly what you mean - the hidden cupboards, the secret tunnels, the locked boxes etc.