this is no help at all .

The holy dove
She will be caught again
bought and sold
and bought again
the dove is never free.

Ring the bells that still can ring
Forget your perfect offering
There is a crack in everything
That's how the light gets in. 

on a side thought i'm starting to run out of money, I should probably pick up some more shifts. also I might be infatuated with Scarlett's appeal right now, only about 20% though.

Only love is all maroon, especially in Michigan.

So about two weeks ago I agreed (in the light of some fun) to nonsense proposed by Mel who at the time was very bored and probably wanted to see me  make a fool of myself. Anyway ... it worked out, amazingly.

I wish you never had to leave.

to leonard

You tell me that silence
Is nearer to peace than poems
But if for my gift
I bought you silence
(for I know silence)
You would say
This is not silence
This is another poem
And you would hand it back to me.