I don't like myself that much.
162 centimeters of flaws...

all eyes were on
that sorceress wearing...

You hug your children,
wishing you didn't have to...

Fear is two heavy palms
pressing wrathfully...

I smile to myself remembering
that one time I convinced you to taste...

I'm selfish
when it comes to you...

"Wait for me
outside the school...

I want to roll
in mud and smell...

This starts with
the defiant, mysterious enemy...

Tonight the river is calm,
summer is approaching. A white...

Four months in, you lay your
palm on your belly, and feel a tiny...

34th day:
Flowers had color again. The sky...