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Goodbye Babellon

No-one knows what caused it.

Lilith Babellon was convinced I was Lillie Langtry in another life.  But then Lilith believed many things and had many adventures. She was a hippy punk goth pagan faerie she-dragon of a woman, and whenever I met her she was drunk or on something. I remember her  telling  me of her night in a jail with an indian chief and his sons.

'You may pick any of my braves,' he told her. I don't know if she stuck with one or decided to experiment. They were all gorgeous, she reassured me. She was gorgeous too, with her jutting cheekbones and jet black hair. She smiled a lot, danced hard and played harder.  Whenever I saw her she was ecletic in style, Marc Bolan down Portobello Rd, Crocodile Dundee meets Vivienne Westwood.

No details of how or why she died. She was visiting the states with chums. Efforts are being made to find family members... she never mentioned them to me,  don't know where they are, if they are...but she leaves a lot of mourning friends behind her.

Bye wild child.

RIP Lilith Babellon

Always to remember you https://www.facebook.com/Celebrating-the-Life-of-Lilith-Babellon-x-987725381306826/

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