Date: Mon, 21 Oct 1996 07:16:16 -0400
To: Carolyn L Burke 
From: louern@vif.com
Subject: a rainy web

"in the jungle, the mighty jungle, the lion sleeps tonight"

a beautiful rainy night in the city - quiet but the sounds of rain - life- hitting the rooftops. where the lion kill to survive, rain is life. where humans create, rain evil. meaning abounds. with meaning, hope. with hope, we have everything. filling up with gas peaceful in the rain. neighbors asleep now. the web a created place, where rain has no meaning.

"Throw sad reflections to the wind where they belong
Surprising things will rise to the top
and hand painted dreams flow
All of the pain has to go and find it's space
for love will come and take it's place.

Full time illusions always hurt you in the end
And haunting ghosts can replay their part
To keep tender smiles down
Don't let them turn you around
the answer's clear your place
has always been right here"

copyright 1973 by Black Sapphire Inc.
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the seventies knew alot of things that the nineties can only dream of understanding.
in certain aspects, we are devolving...
revolving, and evolving, and devolving...

people dying left right and centre in my dreams...

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