In the land where rivers are dry
the desert midnight is at midday
the sun so bright it blinds
the heat silences all
and so there is
stillness
STRANGE SPANNERS being an accounting of strangeness of the warp and woof of my mind For those of you new here, think of this as 1/2 "Night Gallery" Our Motto: Nos somnium quisnam es futurus fatum quod insolitus tutus vos!
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