With This Pen I Take

Once Upon A Time We Were All Born, Popped Out Like Jelly Rolls Forgetting Our Fishdom, The Pleasuring Seas, The Country Of Comfort, Spanked Into The Oxygens Of Death.

Let There Be A Heaven So That Man May Outlive His Grasses.

Even So, I Must Admire Your Skill. You Are So Gracefully Insane.

My Death From The Wrists, Two Name Tags, Blood Worn Like A Corsage To Bloom One On The Left And One On The Right.

Love Your Self's Self Where It Lives.