Poor Thing. To Die And Never See

To Be Without God Is To Be A Snake / Who Wants To Swallow An Elephant.

Let God Be Some Tribal Female Who Is Known But Forbidden.

The Joy That Isn't Shared Dies Young.

I'm An Empress. I Wear An Apron. My Typewriter Writes. It Didn't Break The Way It Warned. Even Crazy, I'm As Nice As A Chocolate Bar.

When I Lie Down To Love, Old Dwarf Heart Shakes Her Head. Like An Imbecile She Was Born Old.