I loved a triple spiral. My maiden mother crone. I folded my devotion. To an origami rose Stood at her Tiffany window. She said to look below Could I see the town was burning?. Could I see the
{There, there, there, there} Put aside the everyday world and come with us. Into the realm of imagination. The middle ground between light and shadow. Incomprehensible U N K L E Would've
