R.I.P Tura Satana.

Tura Satana par Harold Lloyd, oui, oui, "l'homme aux milles visages !"

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XXIII

Places among the stars,

Soft gardens near the sun,

Keep your distant beauty;

Shed no beams upon my weak heart.

Since she is here

In a place of blackness,

Not your golden days

Nor your silver nights

Can call me to you.

Since she is here

In a place of blackness,

Here I stay and wait

Stephen Crane.

Bric ton Brac & Witch Dance

CSY

Phantom

Immoraux.

Interviews

In screen captures I trust.

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