He lives down in a ribcage in the dry leaves of a heart.

By this curious turn of disposition I have gained the reputation of deliberate heartlessness; how undeserved, I alone can appreciate.

mnY reason of b”kup, but it hurts moRe when you don”t know evN a single-1.

It amazes me how as beings in an unpredictable world, how we glorify our brothers falling.