Culture for the Uncultured

How does one befriend the people they've killed- How does a murderer embrace missing life? The man who loathes death lends himself first...

I laugh But it isn’t all that funny but for your painted smug which if I wiped would stain my hand with pretty pernicious pigment and I...

since feeling is first who pays any attention to the syntax of things will never wholly kiss you; wholly to be a fool while Spring is in...

Which one more terrifying Fine character smooth and blurred Like opalescent glass Waiting to be shattered And dusted away; aloof Or is it...