I've Been Accused Of Trying Too Hard

Once, This Whole World Had Been Hidden Beneath A Shallow Sea.

After All These Years, I Feel So Free. Who Knows Where I Might Fly?

Lately, The World Felt Fragile, Like A Blown Egg, As If It Might Shatter Beneath A Careless Touch.

The City Of Pittsburgh Gleaming Suddenly Before Her . . . So Startling In Its Vastness And Its Beauty That She Had Gasped And Slowed, Afraid Of Losing Control Of The Car

She Didn't Love Him And He Didn't Love Her; She Was Like An Addiction, And What They Were Doing Had A Darkness To It, A Weight.