My Diary: How The Good And Bad Go To Heaven

Another day among the wood shavings at the feet of the ancient carpenter.‭ ‬In the circus ring I met the crepuscular princess with spiders dangling on silk as earrings and a picture of the Sahara on her navel.‭ ‬We both felt the heat of the t-shirt fire and both plunged our hands in the gold long ago taken from the foot of a rainbow.

How The Good And Bad Go To Heaven

How The Good And Bad Go To Heaven

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