halloweeny Quintessensual On Halloween Hallow the weeny, the great and teeny, that hung for some curvy places before, but feel the sweat and heat come on no more; Go long for them, with red mask and dark spooky cloak, pull on candy until it's broke; Remember then, they were once so much bigger and harder, when the grave wasn't your memories' larder; Sure, that the goods are so rare and too soft, these have long been hardly mumbled whines and complaints, on the frigid and drunken night before All Saint's. Copr. 1999 991030 ... randomly recent nice. yes. ! 040115 what's it to you? who go blather from