my hands did nothing to replace yours.

no more bitter. i am full.	I needed clever hands, an ear to whisper into	Afterwards, in the stillness of exhaustion	All I ever wanted to be
Where angels fear to tread	So charmingly heathen, your skin is like a teardrop on a popsicle	Why Cucumbers are Better than Men	The Differences between Our Hands and Feet
have given my heart away just as carelessly and as meticulously planned as ever	September 8, 2005	There is a space between your shoulders where your wings used to be	the cool silence that inevitably follows the vanishing of aeroplanes
Millions now living will never die	She is in the heartbeat you hear around you, listen	The floor is just a giant shelf	Before I was consciously thinking of him, my body was
The ice queen	What is in your CD player?	Firenze	Masturbation
December 17, 2010	Will You Remember?	Golfscript