To William Burroughs, wishing that he was still alive.
Thanksgiving is good, not all dark, but in memoriam of a lot of good things, gone like water under the bridge:
Thanks for you, Bill.
You are missed.
To William Burroughs, wishing that he was still alive.
Thanksgiving is good, not all dark, but in memoriam of a lot of good things, gone like water under the bridge:
Thanks for you, Bill.
You are missed.
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