Rats Live On No Evil

The Stars Are Pears That No One Can Reach, Even For A Wedding. Perhaps For A Death.

Not That It Was Beautiful, But That, In The End, There Was A Certain Sense Of Order There; Something Worth Learning In That Narrow Diary Of My Mind

I Burn The Way Money Burns.

I Have Been Cut In Two.

My Heart Is On A Budget. It Keeps Me On The Brink.