When my boat comes in, you will be the first to board

When the Boat Comes In	Two roads diverged in a grey city	I write messages on money	at some not distant time
I miss those monsters dearly, compared to what haunts me now.	January 25, 2017	how many alleys will you follow me down, if i just started running	in what way may i touch the truth
The Wild Shore	VeriChip	It is not the voice that commands the story; it is the ear.	auto-cunnilingus