Rona,
I received your Chrysanthemums
They died yesterday
They're in heaven today
I'm still stuck in Bedlam
All the kids have ear-hole sized speakers in their ears
Martians
You stick something into your ears and your fucked
Everyone knows that
Anyway,
One day I shall be released
and We can have a lot of fun in the planetarium
again
Like we used to do
Remember that, huh?
Love ad naseam
To Suzy Q too
Rowdy Roddy Piper
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2 comments:
I;m about to write another letter to Rona
you can give her the latest report from the heart of darkness
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