'There was no Magisterium for sure at the old generating plant. A driving rain, with wind, along the Delaware River, with nothing in it for me but rugged memory.'
posted by gary j. introne @ 6:36 PM
Tuesday, March 16, 2010
'There was no Magisterium for sure at the old generating plant. A driving rain, with wind, along the Delaware River, with nothing in it for me but rugged memory.'About Me
- Name: gary j. introne
- Location: Avenel, New Jersey, United States
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