How many times do I have to
God it ____--and the loud
ways we wash ourselves, devour
even
I can't continue kissing oh
it's too sad
to open, to loose
Wednesday, July 23, 2008
Sunday, July 20, 2008
Mr. K ----
I fear I'll no longer be visiting you. You're far too desperate, and should not be forced to contend with visitations.
I'm sure this notification will kill some part of you or might not linger.
And so it began. We've burned for the last time.
I'm sure this notification will kill some part of you or might not linger.
And so it began. We've burned for the last time.
Tuesday, July 15, 2008
T----
The days the days the days...I'm dizzy or drowning. Mel wants her very own gerbil? Who'd give such a thing an idea?
Dear S-----
Please teach me how to turn without falling and drink less than three. The cup's running dry in your absence.
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