God Give You Pardon From

Hopefully, I Write What I Don't Know.

I Don’t Think Any Man Writing Can Worry About What The Act Of Writing Costs Him, Even Though At Times He Is Very Aware Of It.

The Pattern Of The Narrative Never Of Necessity Wants To End, It Never Has To.

God Give You Pardon From Gratitude And Other Mild Forms Of Servitude.

Moon, Moon, When You Leave Me Alone All The Darkness Is An Utter Blackness, A Pit Of Fear, A Stench, Hands Unreasonable Never To Touch. But I Love You. Do You Love Me. What To Say When You See Me.