By Detroit Jack, Phallus Press Writer - Sat. April 20, 4:20am PT
The conference released over the airwaves was tracked and trailed along a path crossing the Appellation divide, reaching into and beyond the warm remnants of San Francisco nights to a cold and shallow welcoming at 23rd & Going St.
Unaffected bounding layers of Thick Paint held a story seldom told, which hung splattered in red stains that dripped from ceiling.
Record Room, Record Room, Red Room, Red Room, Red Room, read the obituary in The Dream Scene.
Stagering across the dark green cesspool dividing Portland, thoughts of what could have been lingered in the minds of the homeless that lined the bridge known as Broadway.
Friends gathered, and then dispersed, pushed on by the Will that will not rest.
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