celticjack
My blogs
| Introduction | A stranger in a strange land...This world is not my home...A man of constant sorrow...A cosmic pilgrim...road-kill on the information super-highway... "I pass,like night,from land to land; / I have strange pow'rs of speech; / That moment that his face I see,/ I know the man that must hear me: / To him my tale I teach" |
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