Anarchaia

Experimental, impressionistic sub-paragraph tumblin' (think obstsalat)

05sep2006

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Well they call me the hunter, that’s my name.
They call me the hunter, that’s how I got my fame.
Ain’t no need to hide, Ain’t no need to run.
‘Cause I’ve got you in the sights of my…gun!
— Led Zeppelin, How Many More Times

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There’s a lady who’s sure all that glitters is gold
And she’s buying a stairway to heaven
When she gets there she knows, if the stores are all closed
With a word she can get what she came for
Ooh, ooh, and she’s buying a stairway to heaven
— Led Zeppelin, Stairway to Heaven