Here she blows, as little bits of paper coming from all directions — what will it be? A poem in a hat? The year of the haiku? (unless we scotch together a mosaic epic?
Paper Rain at the stroke of midnight at Amanda Palmer & the Grand Theft Orchestra’s concert of Prince’s Purple Rain
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