I see the world from an angle of tenderness and magic and illusion and end with an after thought of reality. I write about the things I am most in love with and that would be life and my muse.
Wednesday, April 2, 2008
Love Sound
It is quite liberaing To scream a moan To shout a grunt To just let go without having to care about the person on theother side Of the paper-thin walls Express to me your delight As if I were deaf.
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