It's So Easy To Make A Person

I Took The Red Dress Down And Put It Against Myself. 'does It Make Me Look Intemperate And Unchaste?' I Said.

...morbidly, Attracted Him To Strangeness, To Recklessnesss, Even Unhappiness.

As Soon As I Turned The Key I Saw It Hanging, The Color Of Fire And Sunset. The Colour Of Flamboyant Flowers. ‘if You Are Buried Under A Flamboyant Tree, ‘ I Said, ‘your Soul Is Lifted Up When It Flowers. Everyone Wants That.’ She Shook Her Head But She Did Not Move Or Touch Me.

The Feeling Of Sunday Is The Same Everywhere, Heavy, Melancholy, Standing Still.

Today I Must Be Very Careful, Today I Have Left My Armor At Home.