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"This world
is a poet,
and birds in cages should never
be called lucky."

"We share slugs
from a bottle
of cough syrup,
wrapped
in a brown
paper bag.

And laugh
about the
silliness of
what we are doing.

It was always
like that.

Always and
never."

"This is my life
when you leave me."

"Men really do
suffer for their art.

Boys, of course,
suffer slightly more."

"Pouted lips and
doe-eyed despondence."

"Tonight we made love silently,
as to not disturb a soul.
Our heavy drunk bodies slip together
in slow lazy thrusts.

After,
we lay beside each other
not saying anything
just trying to catch our breath."

"Now the works of the
flesh are evident: sexual
immorality, impurity,
sensuality, idolatry,
sorcery, enmity, strife,
jealousy, fits of anger,
rivalries, dissensions,
divisions, envy,
drunkeness, orgies, and
things like these. I warn you, as I warned
you before, that those who do such things
will not inherit the kingdom of God."

Galatians 5:16-16

"There is no more paper
to write on.

And all the other pages
are full with
sleaze and lies
and half-truths."

"Intelligence has
nothing
over the power
of
delusion."

"I wish war was
more plentiful.

It gave us
genuine life,
in all of its
death."