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Long Hot Summer

LONG HOT SUMMER

I was, as usual, slipping from one crisis to the next one, each hotter than the previous one. 


Hell. 
In other words. 
Then. 
One day I got a glimpse of Nirvana. 
And that was the beginning of my death and disintegration.  
It was over before it even began. 

Things That Never Made It Into Print

By Things That Never Made It Into Print

Keep it simple ... Radical ... Writer, Artist, Dancer, Musician, Chicago Betty

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