THE drooping canvas pounded
lusily in the wind.
A shaft of sun light, choked, and
strangled your wreckage, leaving
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lost at sea! It would be better a dream and not one of those re-occuring ones! 8 from confused easily Tai
YOU ARE OF DARKSIDE FAVOR, DAVID...THE MYSTIQUE SURROUNDING YOUR WORK IS STAGGERING..''''''''''''''FRANK