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I said, it's not the same, we used to have free love, and art was for art's sake back then. No more.
For now the Golden Gate is worth its weight in gold. Artists grow old just trying to pay rent.
Return to the front page of this issue: Amaze Vol. 5, No. 1 Go to the Poets & Authors page for the poet's biographical sketch and email link. All poems are copyright © 2007 by their respective authors.
