A dead man writes this.
   A hand writes this.

 
 Вечното "Не"
дебне в тъмни ъгли

 
   It came and went,
passed and died.

 Знaм думите,
Знaм ги всички...
Повечето...

                         
                                                                                      "Although the night had   been long, the    years had gone fast.Perhaps it was the night work.
Or doing the same thing over an...

 I want to be a lizzard.
On a rock,  somewhere warm.
Torn up pretty bad.

I"m waiting for
A revelation.
An epiphany of

 The paper moon caught fire ,
drips on a telephone wire.
Who

                                                                           "И сърцето така заболява,
                                                                    че от болка ставаш щастлив."
                                         ...