… And We Are In

I Am Aware That A Computer Can’t Create A Poem, But Neither Can A Typewriter.

The Sea Is Made Of Blood

When You Drank The World Was Still Out There, But For The Moment It Didn’t Have You By The Throat.

I Didn't Have Any Friends At School, Didn't Want Any. I Felt Better Being Alone. I Sat On A Bench And Watched The Others Play And They Looked Foolish To Me.

We Sat There Smoking Cigarettes At 5 In The Morning.