Presumably, if you see spirit at the moment it gained access, then it'll be dropped.
America, how can I write a holy litany in your silly mood?
To gain your own voice you have to forget about having it heard.
We love to be hurt and we love to have our unhealing wounds opened and reopened again: we sit staring in the mirror of art, fascinated by our own deformities.
America I used to be a communist when I was a kid and I'm not sorry.
I didn't know the names of the flowers - now my garden is gone.