Goodbye
Gecko
(Oct
2002)
In
the time of my confession, in the hour of my deepest need
When the pool of tears beneath my feet flood every newborn seed
There's a dyin' voice within me reaching out somewhere,
Toiling in the danger and in the morals of despair.
- Bob Dylan
In
the beginning or thereabouts
In America in the '70s there was power in flowers. When people were
good and corporations were bad. And the Government was synonymous
with war mongering. The cold war spread its clammy fingers across
most parts of the world's consciousness... Read
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