Salutations™!!
Yesterday, as I wrote, was the anniversary of John Lennon’s death. So, why not play on it?
Until tomorrow, same blog channel…
Scorp out!
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“Temperature’s rising. Fever is high. Can’t see no future. Can’t see no sky. My feet are so heavy. So is my head. I wish I was a baby. I wish I was dead. Cold turkey has got me on the run.” – “Cold Turkey” (Lennon)