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My Life

I knew he was different the first time I saw him. His piercing eyes and his pale skin. He fills my min

We ate with famished fingertips

flesh boiling tender hard skin.

Felt, as hungry mouths feed.

You invoke memories dust covered dead

You supplicate desire silken web strong

Make my heart cannon

         As I sat on my hard plastic chair, staring back a

    Calm, watching the yellow tunnel lights flick by, Socco Malone sat squeezed in an orangey nook of the ex

We are but cluttered ink spots

On an otherwise clean page in history

Prologue:

True love stories never have endings.

 I stared at the pots in the Garden

Collecting the rain and th

Waterfall

It played on Singles just now. "Oh, I love this song." (says the Bridgette Fonda character

They crossed underneath the police tape and through the doorway which had taken Colby only a few moments to open. &nbs

Where are you my dear? What a sad ending for you!

She was complicated; she broke my heart ten times over.

Bells tell the time

Bells are ringing

the snow has come

Bells are chiming

Ran-Tripped-Picked up-Handshake

He ran

He never tripped

I run

I trip

Butterfly, butterfly, how you make me dream of summer!

You are the smallest butterfly the world has ever known

how can I be happy

at 6 o’clock in the not quite

morning, with no sun or sky

on

 I am haunted, of late

By a continuing perception

Of the Supreme Plainness

In whic

The alleyway is dark with a musty smell of garbage and sewer rat droppings and the light comes from the street billboard si