God Give You Pardon From Gratitude And

No Matter How Wild Reality Was Obviously Often Being, It Was An Absolutely Secure Place, As A Tone And Intelligence, And A Thing Happening.

O Love, Where Are You Leading Me Now?

God Give You Pardon From Gratitude And Other Mild Forms Of Servitude.

For Love - I Would Split Open Your Head And Put A Candle In Behind The Eyes.

Love, If You Love Me, Lie Next To Me. Be For Me, Like Rain, The Getting Out Of The Tiredness, The Fatuousness, The Semi- Lust Of Intentional Indifference. Be Wet With A Decent Happiness.