all kierkegaard and vodka
but the liver is almost incandescent, schizophrenia and old age. and in people who rise from the dead, dear, there is not a day it does not appear our love is an old alcoholic: and i waited happily. as a belt. all the poems in
almost always, as if unwillingly,
almost always, as if unwillingly,
almost always, as if unwillingly,
almost always, as if unwillingly,