'Fog's rollin' in off the East River bank,
Like a shroud it covers Bleeker Street,
Fills the alleys where men sleep,
Hides the shepherd from the sheep.'
She is one of the best writers I have read recently. And she is brilliant in this appraisal. Beware the day after ''mad Vlad's terminal farewell (soon, u will see, 2 or 3 months...)
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