april is the cruelest [coolest] month under its skies
poetry/antipoetry & exploitation movies
after 'good for me' by above & beyond
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what a glorious day driving down M st with the windows down no rain warm lots of sun & the radio tuned to 'do you feel like we do' by peter frampton just as you heard it in the mid '70s when you were a kid & the world was filled with mystery but when frampton lights the ignition of the engines of that final guitar solo you blast off into low earth orbit