Someone Gave Me Wishes And I Wished

We Are So Lightly Here. It Is In Love That We Are Made. In Love We Disappear.

Follow Me, The Wise Man Said, But He Walked Behind.

I Wish I Could Say Everything In One Word. I Hate All The Things That Can Happen Between The Beginning Of A Sentence And The End.

All The Lousy Little Poets Coming Around Trying To Sound Like Charles Manson.

The Dream" "o I Had Such A Wonderful Dream, She Said. I Dreamed You Made Love To Me. At Last, He Said To Himself, The Spirit Has Taken Up Some Of The Heavy Work.