|  Posted Aug 30, 2008 by myk6629129 Not you too Goofy!???? the horror! the horror!
Seven Sisters
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 Posted Aug 30, 2008 by el D – for the sake of brevity and out of respect for my fellow Glums
There the river eddy whirls, And there the surly village-churls, And the red cloaks of market girls, Pass onward from Shadwell.
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 Posted Aug 31, 2008 by Todaymueller "Ever since I was a young boy , I played the silver ball . From Soho down to Brighton , I must have played them all" We are only a few posts away from saying Humph's gone and now this :http://news.bbc.co.uk/1/hi/uk/7589102.stm ........
I have not played this move before I wish to play it now......
Mornington Crescent
Today the phone box says 'nothing' [ August ] ......
click for pick http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3046/2781217692_9050f03c42.jpg
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 Posted Aug 31, 2008 by Santragenius V
You start a fresh one, then?
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 Posted Sep 1, 2008 by Todaymueller "Ever since I was a young boy , I played the silver ball . From Soho down to Brighton , I must have played them all" Sticking with the Bard .
Double, double toil and trouble; Fire burn, and couldron bubble Eye of newt, and toe of frog Wool of bat, and tongue of dog Adder's fork, and blind worms sting Lizard's leg, and.......
North Ealing.
Today the phone box says 'nothing' [ August ] ......
click for pick http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3046/2781217692_9050f03c42.jpg
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 Posted Sep 1, 2008 by myk6629129 The Bards words i wear, a vehicle of my mind; Standing near the start these words i find;
Love comforteth like sunshine after rain, But Lust's effect is tempest after sun; Love's gentle spring doth always fresh remain, Lust's winter comes ere summer half be done;
And with unfounded fear of morning rain: Dawn breaks as i set off from dark: Euston.
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 Posted Sep 1, 2008 by Leuconoe
Great Portland Street
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 Posted Sep 1, 2008 by myk6629129 Good night ! Goodnight! Regents parking is such sweet sorrow.
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 Posted Sep 1, 2008 by el D – for the sake of brevity and out of respect for my fellow Glums
I wandered lonely as a cloud That floats on high o'er vales and hills, When all at once I saw a crowd, A host of golden Dagenhams; Beside the lake, beneath the trees, Fluttering and dancing in the breeze.
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 Posted Sep 6, 2008 by Todaymueller "Ever since I was a young boy , I played the silver ball . From Soho down to Brighton , I must have played them all" There was a young lady from Malta who's bladder was begining to faulter It knocked us all flat, when it blew of her hat and filled up......
Canada Water.
Today the phone box says 'The big tidy up'
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 Posted Sep 6, 2008 by el D – for the sake of brevity and out of respect for my fellow Glums
If Mudchute be the food of love, play on! Give me excess of it that, surfeiting, the appetite may sicken and so die...
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