I think it will be a miracle if I don't someday end up killing myself.
Women tell time by the body. They are like clocks. They are always fastened to the earth, listening for its small animal noises.
Everyone in me is a bird I am beating all my wings
Now I am going back And I have ripped my hand From your hand as I said I would And I have made it this far.
... man is eating the earth up like a candy bar.
A woman / who loves a woman / is forever young.