
I hope that these words find you well.
You made me long for a time in New York that I would truly Never know but sounded absolutely delicious! I have been, but only for a few days… Becoming one with the electric city, as pirates, dressed in bagels baubles and bells as one waitress exclaimed. Meeting one of the most beautiful girls I had ever seen, and almost died when she said, You look just like me! Days of fanciful rock n roll, the time ripe for the kings of the vagabonds. Swashbuckling misfits of hedonism and debauchery our minds laced with LSD. We were young, beautiful, princes of the street that lived by our own laws. We moved on in the direction of the wind, living in the moments of freedom with no destination, the world… Our stage.
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