debbie (02/03/83)
Thoughts Damp violets rust in the rain while sparkles dance on glistening air over holes drilled by nightmares whose hooves beat endlessly; green leaves forever are thrown on the flame. -- Deborah Burke.
mike@smu.UUCP (08/14/84)
#N:smu:16400002:000:232 smu!mike Aug 13 16:12:00 1984 Thoughts.... I want to be a test tube baby, I want to have lots of hair. I want to be a test tube baby, In a freak show at the fair. m5