Nearly 70 out here. thawing out my fingers, my toes, my eyes. I can taste chocolate in the wind tonight - it's melting off of the stars. i've been tube-traveling with silence as a constant companion - you? Sometimes the silence roars up like the flowers in a field of blood. War has been on my mind - just what is a baby killer? is it the same as a man who would kill your babies "Because, " he says, "it's safer this way." Audio was the wrong video signal. We should have gone analog. We should have turned left at Albuquerque.
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