Prose for Jimi
God bless you Hendrix. Are you live, or are you Memorex? Your oozing twang-jive that you bled back then is a whole-blood transfusion for my head. Electric riffs rip …
Read MoreGod bless you Hendrix. Are you live, or are you Memorex? Your oozing twang-jive that you bled back then is a whole-blood transfusion for my head. Electric riffs rip …
Read MoreHad she known from the Beginning that Life is like a Snake… Turning and twisting through the years of Life… Shedding its skin, just as we all shed extraneous layers….eventually. …
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