The breath that sharpens life is life itself.
All the unhurried day / Your mind lay open like a drawer of knives.
I am always trying to 'preserve' things by getting other people to read what I have written, and feel what I felt.
Death is no different whined at than withstood.
Everyone should be forcibly transplanted to another continent from their family at the age of three.
We should be careful / Of each other, we should be kind / While there is still time.