Raised in the wildneress of Borneo by wild yaks, Sarah Terzo entered civilization after being found by two Hari Krishnas on sabbatical. After a lenghty stay at Bellvue Mental Hospital, she moved to New Jersey where she keeps busy collecting ceramic chinchillas, wearing outfits made entirely from balloons, and writing numerous articles, poems, and short stories which she regularly inflicts upon the unwary masses.
Somewhere past eternity beyond the golden sky Somewhere beyond the darkness is the place where shadows die. Early in the morning when the dew shines on the grass if you look toward night retreating it's the land of summers past. Where all is new and all is young and all is bright and clean. So when the world around grows cold and silver turns to gray and when your heart is growing old and friends have gone away you'll travel past infinity deep in that golden sky to a place beyond eternity where happiness does lie.
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