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Sixty five flights up to the Rain Bow Room He stood in the dark empty craven’s of the ballroom Looking out down at her hotel Moment before..

The heavy sent of boysenberries; Coming through second floor windows’, mixing with the view of your perfectly draped form, the lace clutching t..

There was once a Tigress That lived in a treeless jungle She walked over and under Hard and soft Tall and submerge Dar..

I stood hours later, the soft rain falling about me; My own tears mixing with mornings, awaking of a world in cold sleep My mind ..

You know it was a Madness of Red Desert’s My Dear Lady Gaylene I see here at dawns' end, it was true; Your openness I found so ..

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