I HAVEN’T A SINGLE CONFESSION TO MAKE TODAY.
IT’S BECAUSE I’M BUSY WEARING MY HEART ON MY SLEEVE.
YOU CAN READ IT ALL THERE.
IN DREADFUL, SUBLIME, CURIOUS, LOVELY HONESTY.
THAT’S JUST THE WAY IT IS, SOMETIMES.
The Life and Times of the Plume
I Love Your Soul
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Pretty, pretty.
I ought to let my fingers find some typewriter keys one of these days.