last night's dream conversation with a woman who walked out of the earth
Sunday, February 11th, 2001her: into the air and out of my grave.
me: Hamlet.
her: conversely. But you, so noble, will defend me from my own bone-choked heart.
her: into the air and out of my grave.
me: Hamlet.
her: conversely. But you, so noble, will defend me from my own bone-choked heart.
