The last craving for paradise
are the mushrooms ready yet? sat down ate saw a snake stealing an egg in its silver teeth made up their minds made love slept over the wine woke up silence swishing in the dried sheets are the coins shining yet? went out found violins armchairs juke boxes gravestones brought home coudn"t make up their minds made love fell asleep the dark clambered up slippery over the faces nestled cosily by the heads are yet the windows open? *** Written April 14th, 2002 © on Apr 13 2002 07:49 PM PST 0 • 12
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"are the mushrooms ready yet? ..."