You Have My Soul And I Have

I Don't Remember Going To Bed, But In The Morning, There I Was.

We're All Going To Die, All Of Us, What A Circus! That Alone Should Make Us Love Each Other But It Doesn't. We Are Terrorized And Flattened By Trivialities, We Are Eaten Up By Nothing.

Not Everybody Thought They Could Be A Dentist Or An Automobile Mechanic But Everybody Knew They Could Be A Writer.

She’s Mad, But She’s Magic.

And Love Was Lightning And Remembrance