in wilderness of a stay in the city

the crowd is overwhelmingly familiar as I today walked down the streets of Toronto.Nothing unusual but a lingering doubt about love if it exists beyond the frontiers of  modern man’s existence and prior to the apeman.the life  is short but not destiny with doubts of continuation.

iced blue linseed midnight out of votebal belgie

like a ray of hope coming through the blue moon.what is this juve ? she is next doors,but do you dare to lift Juventus,listen dude,it is not a joke,but man be careful they are pushing your envelopes.