Look At Me! I'm A Puffy Pink

Like A Girl, A Baby Running After Her Mother, Begging To Be Picked Up, And She Tugs On Her Skirts, Holding Her Back As She Tries To Hurry Off—all Tears, Fawning Up At Her, Till She Takes Her In Her Arms… That’s How You Look, Patroclus, Streaming Live Tears.

The Hearts Of Great Men Can Be Changed.

The Lord Gives And The Lord Takes Away, As It Pleases Him, For He Can Do All Things.

For A Friend With An Understanding Heart Is Worth No Less Than A Brother

Tell Me, O Muse, Of Travellers Far And Wide