Intro.. ...Back Draw... ..Along Poems.. ...More Some days the fog was a little sparser: we all rejoiced loudly: that: we finally see each other: "Have you always been such an ugly baboon?" But silently: we were afraid: that: it might disappear completely: people and things looked different: than I remembered them: I couldn't concentrate: the details annoyed me - of course: except your: my indian princess - the day we first heard Ember 0 from the asteroid belt: I could step back in three full steps: and from there: with proud pleasure: to admire your magnificent outlines![]()