One day It came to us, from constellations never heard of by humankind, at the far side of the Universe…
The Rainbow from the Stars stood at the crossroad of our two worlds, in between our Purple Moutain, and their uıɐʇnoɯ uǝǝɹƃ.
Either that or someone had slipped LSD in my gourd. That would explain all those coyotes howling to the Close Encounters of the Third Kind song thing.
I used to have some weird attachment to the words ‘green mountain’. Why is it upside down?
oh i get it
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This is my tumblr. I will tumble in it like MAD ! I have no readers, and I will never get ANY.Thank you for listening.
