First of all, I'm utterly entranced by Sex on Fire.
on this day of weather so fine,
Your hand is shaking in mine.
the truth of your words goes
straight to the bone--
neither of us knows
how to be alone.
now you're feeding me another line,
but tonight i will not dine.
I've wanted to write a book for quite a while,
but how do you start a novel with chaos?
Sunday, December 21, 2008
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