Well, As My Dad Would Say, It

Life Is A Perpetual Yesterday For Us.

I Would Like To Tell You That I Am, And You Will One Day Be, Forever Safe.

As If In The Other Side Of His Kiss There Could Ve A New Life

These Things, She Felt, Were Not To Be Passed Around Like Disingenuous Party Favors. She Kept An Honor Code With Her Journals And Her Poems. 'inside, Inside,' She Would Whisper Quietly To Herself When She Felt The Urge To Tell.

She No Longer Believed In Talk. It Never Rescued Anything.