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- in the sad california night of white raw fog, the filipino poolhalls...
- ...in the arctic lonelines snowdust swirling on rill of sage...
- i hardly have the room in my rainy heart to see & hear what i have to - i'm lost, bumping in the square crowds
- ...the mad ruined tambourine of (blue) love & hope
- the music is so beautiful & sad i droop to hear it standing thinking lost in my saturday night tragedy... around me all the faint blue angels of romance are flying with the polkadot spotlight, the music is heartbroken...
sep 6 2020 ∞
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