Monthly Archives: March 2016

I juggle storytelling devices, to be nutritious for an anti-heroic mood, and I’ve lost count of the ways she flashes me, but I tenderize illusory entitlement, while I persist into the next version, and I map her disruptive abilities, though I understand concern for general melancholy, and I honor blemishes with respect, as I usurp your petty groping of comformative adornments, yet I just want fundamental evolution, but I’m not suffering in loneliness.