In love
I thought
me lucky not
About love
I am blind
I've seen not
In trust
In faith
You saw me not
In fear
In care
You forsake me not
Trips me to seek
I had acknowledged not
Including....
From Broadway to the 8th Floor
Ti's the day I thought I was all alone
(since the day in secrecy institutionalized I, me myself...)
Ti's the day I heard, Yo, visitors' called
In love you, all, had me come me to seek
In carne
In spirit
Up and down the Salton sea
Till
Ti's day I, you , all of you, could repay
A thank you note
in
Ratology
No Mody by 71%
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71% into the book, still No Mody.
Yet, by now, I am getting used to the writer's way. His stream of
consciousness. lol
11 hours ago
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