I Spilled My Story

By | 31 January 2013

transparent blues, the trance of celestial parades …

Eden, Lion, where beginnings grow easily, pleasing to the eye as to the general
public, rest in these plants, the commonly grown cactus … go west vagrant Tas wrote:

I can tell from here … what the inhabitants of Venus are like: they resemble the Moors,
burned by the sun, full of wit and fire, always in love, writing verse, fond of music …

… and Deimos glows from afar (Pro webcam activated: Mars image: Phobos and
Deimos, November 3)

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