Walking down the lane of somewhat Wallstreet and blink, ghoulsville in sight, running through the alley, suddenly in a meadow, wherein the voiceless whispers of the night humming as the sun stood still admiring the Vista of a beautiful moonlight beam on the ocean. Seemingly the journey reveals Jupiter saying hi to Uranus. Waking up from a dream to a dream in Mars.
Where did all these begin? My fantasical mind wonders and tries to remember and alas a door shots in my face. Always a dead end.
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