To: snarks_when_bored
When the plow follows the loose-boweled horse, the earth is replenished.
79 posted on
01/19/2005 8:23:04 PM PST by
Old Professer
(When the fear of dying no longer obtains no act is unimaginable.)
To: Old Professer
When the plow follows the loose-boweled horse, the earth is replenished.
Feces are the farmer's friend.
To: Old Professer
While the wet birds fly at night.
82 posted on
01/19/2005 8:28:00 PM PST by
Quix
(HAVING A FORM of GODLINESS but DENYING IT'S POWER. 2 TIM 3:5)
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