Words are flowing out like endless rain into a paper cup, They slither while they pass they slip away across the universe. Pools of sorrow, waves of joy are drifting through my opened mind, Possessing and caressing me.
Nothing's gonna change my world!


Monte Carlo. 1972

Monte Carlo. 1972


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