It's not as if he's handsome
or carved, as a god, from the finest wax...

Character schemes:
i envy the poets i see...

Love, i
cannot recall...

Baby, it sings
through these egg shell walls...

That girl's got eyes like
1975...

Watch us, we are
perfect...

I am a stranger
My eyes blaze with constant rage...

I fear I do love the sea, ohh much
her word is swift...

A day without superb rendition,
i lay...

Lonely august shadows
creep over bricks on the pavement...

I loved a man once, when i was young
who said he knew how to fly...

I find myself a stranger
in deep clothing...