my an·no·tat·ed history
burns on the hempisphere
hazelnut coffecups
and turkish delights
on bedside manners
lay bookmarked pages of unfinished seasons
listen to water drip from a faucet
a murmur of voices
novicaine hearts
counting birthdays in dog years
deliver my deamons
deliver my art
I am Di Vinci
You are Descarte
cut across this […]