3/02/2007
Full moon as seen from my window
". . the moon gazed on my midnight labours, while, with unrelaxed and breathless eagerness, I pursued nature to her hiding-places".
Mary Shelley (Frankenstein).
No wonder, I'm a little deranged.
An abridged version of a LUNAtic.
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