Waiting for Santa...wanting nothing...no future...no past...even life doesn't last...all fits and starts...hot sand...arranging the parts for every member of the band...and yet the angels wait...atop the trees...in the alcoves...will I be home in time...will those left behind still be mine...
Happy Holidays..
Gray Dourman
www.magichelix.com
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