Fee-fi-fo-fum - Now I'm Borrowed. Now I'm

I Am A Collection Of Dismantled Almosts.

There Is No Word For Time. Today We Will Not Think To Number Another Summer Or Watch Its White Bird Into The Ground.

... A Starving Man Doesn't Ask What The Meal Is.

...became A Woman Who Learned Her Own Skin And Dug Into Her Soul And Found It Full.

Rejoice With The Day Lily For It Is Born For A Day To Live By The Mailbox And Glorify The Roadside