Cassandra and I were on the road again, with the way we talked and walked
and thought carefully written on clean white paper in case we forgot.  We had
lived a life of luxury too long, in hotel suites with smooth sheets and scented
soap.  We had been everywhere together, everywhere on earth, and life was
getting a little tiresome, so we had decided to get up and do some travelling.

The road was still there, just where it had been before, straight through the
ld desert night.  The moon was shining high in the sky when we reached the
crossroads--there was no turning back.  We rode up the street that rose to the
sky, to the sky we had known so well when we were young. Better belive it,
We're going home...

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A little light music to accompany the rise of falling stars.  Ascendancy in
stationary motion on the stationery of the aurora. Lux est.  Dux est. Geese
ain't.

Hmm.  Two people often decide to live their lives together, but it's
rare to decide to leave life together.

Romeo and Juliet pretty much left together.  Well, come to think of it
they didn't actually 'decide' to do it that way, I guess.

who says they ain't commin' back?

and how do you know they haven't already?

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