The only truth i know.....is you...in the coarse of a life time.runs...words which stick envoled in old wall paper...at speeds of 45rpm...lingers in doubt....was i really there...????... and did she wear that mini skirt for me...or was it folded into cottage lines of the moon, capturing stars hanging before our reach......as Dane Dare stood in wonder feeling WTF.....the 1960's...have all but vanished for it is better to far off sing with child a ??...of mothers child reunion.
Sometimes..it is better to stare out of the window when consuming bubbles in vast vat fulls than sit before this machine and scribble........So Goeth...