To: Dr. Eckleburg
I was running from Quix, tripped over it, and almost got caught in a maelstrom of brimstone and hail, falling upward.
To: D Edmund Joaquin
falling upwardBy His will alone. (And His great taste in cravats.)
26 posted on
11/14/2004 1:07:19 PM PST by
Dr. Eckleburg
(There are very few shades of gray.)
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