December 2011
32 posts
“I always mad. I mad forever. Madness is modern. When you are mad, you can do...”
“Yes, now he understood his fear. It was the spirit of the beast he feared, not...”
– DelCorso’s Gallery, Philip Caputo (1983)
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late friday, early nonsense
if only we had hearts
or hands
if only we had arms to reach
smiles to give and tongues with which to speak
if only there was a language for us
or lips or fingers
instead of vacant howls
and hollow moans
but we were honest
we paid in full
if only the debt was real
if only we really had to pay
