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Dec 4, 2006 at 23:03 o\clock

Cosmic matters

Met a woman who said she could see right through me

Told me I only had 20 summers left and my cosmic surround was full of faces, faces not happy but in some kind a turmoil .

Now I know why I have such strange dreams and that from now on I must migrate around the globe living a life in perpetual winter never seeing or feeling the warm glow of summer

Think I might take a risk with the summers  and as for the faces welcome aboard i might make you laugh

@ Neil Furby


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