Man, I'm Sick Of Doubt.

You Know The Day Destroys The Night, Night Divides The Day, Tried To Run, Tried To Hide, Break On Through To The Other Side...

Are You A Lucky Little Lady In The City Of Light? Or Just Another Lost Angel... City Of Night?

The Subject Says: I See First Many Things Which Dance... Then Everything Gradually Becomes Connected.

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All The Poems Have Wolves In Them. All But One. The Most Beautiful One Of All. She Dances In A Ring Of Fire And Throws Off The Challenge With A Shrug.