#Americans #Suicide
There are no postage stamps that s… back to England three centuries ag… no postage stamps that make letter… travel back until the grave hasn’t… and John Donne stands looking out…
The sweet juices of your mouth are like castles bathed in honey. I’ve never had it done so gently b… You have put a circle of castles around my penis and you swirl them
Just because people love your mind, doesn’t mean they have to have your body,
Do you think of me as often as I think of you?
I sit here, an arch-villain of rom… thinking about you. Gee, I’m sorr… I made you unhappy, but there was… I could do about it because I hav… Perhaps everything would have been…
There are doors that want to be free from their hinges to fly with perfect clouds. There are windows
I go to bed in Los Angeles thinki… about you.
Three crates of Private Eye Lett… the name and drawing of a detectiv… with magnifying glass on the sides of the crates of lettuce, form a great cross in man’s imagin…
I like to think (and the sooner the better!) of a cybernetic meadow where mammals and computers live together in mutually
I live in the Twentieth Century and you lie here beside me. You were unhappy when you fell asleep. There was nothing I could do abou… it. I felt hopeless. Your face
With the rain falling surgically against the roof, I ate a dish of ice cream that looked like Kafka’s hat.
It’s night
Thinking hard about you I got on the bus and paid 30 cents car fare and asked the driver for two trans… before discovering
Forget love I want to die in your yellow hair
The Galilee Hitch-Hiker Part 1 Baudelaire was driving a Model A across Galilee.
