Created on Apr 27, 1997.
She would not accept a token of my affection of cloud lined buildings and silver avenues of smoke born thought. Having a fine time, wish you were here inside the secret parts of the known microcosm. Laugh into the darkness because here comes your ghost again moaning out its twice-backward refrain.
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