She had a feeling she was someone, somewhere, to another person.
Someone
The Injured World
It's time for the injured world to take care of the children.
New York
Late night New York this city dotted by bright gas stations and diners, strung with insomniacs, waitresses, and lunatics.
Extract My Heart
I fear another betrayal should be the last. my journey was sadder than I could put down, my history, dree, and dreary! And not exactly a kind which I should have chosen but never mind! I'll extract my heart and I'll continue whole.
