Thursday, November 08, 2007

a letter from Jerilderie

Sitting here writing a letter by a dry lake eating a pie and drinking a milkshake. Strangely thinking of Irish catholic traitor police and Anglican masters. Glad that pentridge is closed. Bothered by flies. There are signs, statues and posters everywhere of a man in armour holding a pistol up high.

"ned kelly horse" by yewenyi [?]
ned kelly horse

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