From: Lestat!@yabbs
To: all@yabbs
Subject: 6
Date: Wed Aug 31 13:48:30 1994
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fire and my sweet tired
     place drinks of the spirit
           and the shrieking life dive
 sweet and red and a morning child
  my birthday came to nothing, nothing
and alone a dream my acid dream
   and the empty life look
with dust and dread 
   that is all I said, life
partly melting, praise
    the children of my desire
trained to march against
 the establishment, and everyone is dead
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dylan.....