Today I do not have a migraine. And I started a new poem, which is already an improvement. (I wish I had written Peter Spagnuolo's "Interpol 22019-1.7: The Head of the Hatra Apollo," but that can't be helped and I'm glad someone did.) And tonight is the first installment of TCM's Hammer Horror Fridays, of which I am planning to watch as many as contain Peter Cushing my brain can stand. Happy October. Wish me luck.
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- 1: I know all this and more
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- 3: What can a friend do to try and convince you that trouble's the cost of being alive?
- 4: History is a yahrzeit candle
- 5: Down the smoking sea she came and over the rail of the dory she came and laughing to his arms
- 6: Wait for the green light, baby, I'll let you slide in
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