Don’t Do It. Don’t Love Me.

I Was Beaten Down Long Ago In Some Alley In Another World.

"baby," I Said. "i'm A Genius But Nobody Knows It But Me."

They, All Of Them, Seemed To Put Literary Form In Front Of The Actuality And Living Of Life Itself.

It Is Good To Be Sitting Some Place In Public At 2:30 In The Afternoon Without Getting The Flesh Ripped From Your Bones.

The Human Heart, As Of Course We All Know Is Essentially Good