WITH THE SKY-BIKERS IN FRONT
                                     A Poem
                               By W.C. Leadbeater

          Hidden shadows in the cyber-alleyway; 
          infamy:  the cyber-sluts from Mars
          and Venus lies in eclipse
          Sad intention; equation of molestation

          I shoot into the blue light of the sky-bikers
          And through the opto-electronic link we can escape
          a punk-dream in cybervision
          And the shadows are shadows of Shadows

          In a valley of green neon.
          Atlantis along the wind, rising 
          a sea of stim-tab virtual reality

          And I am drowning in the tides of a sea of emotion.
          In a valley of green neon.

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