I met a genius on the train
today
about 6 years old,
he sat beside me
and as the train
ran down along the coast
we came to the ocean
and then he looked at me
and said,
it's not pretty.
it was the first time I'd
realized
that.
[Charles Bukowski - I met a genius]
Tuesday, 24 August 2010
Dream.
I had a dream last night that I was kissing Mark [in the shower!!] It felt passionate yet surprisingly comfortable, like coming home.
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