(Let's go) Up and down the boulevard of broken dreams
(Shy glance) Across the boulevard of broken dreams
Saw her again Shy, like my Dana Sultry lips With a scent of distinctness Infatuated with the thighs, tempting Inviting, so much like an oasis In the middle of sandy dunes, twin suns
Two steps from hell Disturbed Five fingers I raise Four I keep, one thumb I raise Dana walks over to me and smiles.
A dissonant step into a landscape in between the events of The One Draped In Orange and Ashtongue, but coming face to face with the Lady In Red ; now the current Red Queen. January 2017, and many more.