I Never Saw A Meme;

The Soul Unto Itself Is An Imperial Friend, - Or The Most Agonizing Spy - An Enemy - Could Send -

November Always Seemed To Me The Norway Of The Year.

... And Then I Heard Them Lift A Box, And Creak Across My Soul With Those Same Boots Of Lead, Again, Then Space Began To Toll.

I Would Like More Sisters, That The Taking Out Of One, Might Not Leave Such Stillness.

Friends Are Nations In Themselves.