On this day. —On your marks... get stressed... GO! The daylight relay has arose!

My memory bank leaves me filthy ri… even in that often thought of ditc… Loved ones so terrified of the sid… imagine me all dirty, choked, and… My tender

Disengaging heart solution, to spur dualities feud. Curse laden incantation, debriding hybrid wounds. If only one was weaker,

You should worry, Babe; I am coming. I’m on my way; On the Return. That openness you shared with me,

I cannot find favor In loves growth chaperoned I have no detector No pocket ace No perfect way

A letter written with love not to be mistaken for a love lett… Could all at once, once read end my affair with love. I could at a moments notice write…

~ PUNCTURE-WOMB ~ Creating pretty holes and lovely h… Making spaces for stained~glass pa… Now sunlit, with vistas of red, so… —My Womb with a view.

Anna Sleaze is diseased. Like Typhoid Mary, and fucked with ease. Always with a “Please!” And a “MORE, MORE!, MORE!!”

My House; My Castle Crumbling on cue As piece, by piece All comfort; Consumed My halls; My doors

Tonight, my pillow mimics stone; My bed, a quarry. Somewhere inside my mind, A diamond bit drives; Ever deeper toward a story.

Jesus Fever. Passionate Deceiver Needing faith from a true believer Now the priceless relics are worth… Your face value

I saw you first In a famous Blue Dress A souvenir I took And have kept ever since You called me out

I am hearing the words, those word… “Babe, you okay? ... You’re looki… —I would rather don the tattered c… Becoming cloaked by beautiful trut… A ragged layer upon pure awareness…

A Clock I draw from, with no surplus of Time. I must reconcile the fact, that until now; I’ve been in full black and white.