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| Sad Flight in Dreamy Red pushing against shadows seeking stars even dreaming stars flying away away away always from here all I see is her crimson trail a fading comet a sad flight in dreamy red |
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!
Reminiscent of Isabella Rosselini in Death Becomes Her, in look and prose. I think she actually would have been melancholy like that.
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