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"Out here on the perimeter there are no stars,
Out here we is stoned - immaculate." - Jim Morrison
Monday, November 23, 2009
Evening highways and never ending freeways, lost in the blink of the greens and a hundred reds; going on on a slow drive , all desires fed, its a happy ending for a day, on a pillow from heaven, my head finally lay.
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