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AVALON

Avalon just 20 miles across the sea from me. But if I were to sing about it in a song, I'd change the mileage to 26 just to make it make more sense. Here in Echo Park all strung out on heroin playing solitaire, and I think I'm sinking down. But seriously, I was really looking for to delete this other BLOGGER blogspot. And now, there's this. CRAP!

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