I Do Not Remember Joy

Smooth White Skin Invites Something That Will Leave A Trace, A Kiss Or A Slap.

I Can Neither Return Your Love Nor Dismiss It.

The Absolute Has Moved Into The Fortress Of The Absurd.

Inconsistency Has Been Overpraised By People Who Do Not Expect To Suffer From It.

While We Are Reading, We Are All Don Quixote.