pickpocket wistful dreams with the clever stealth of a pickpocket, his smile steals the words from the corners of my lips, taking with them - my breath, like the wind on wish sails my fruitful wish 980831 ... k (he stole my heart from behind my back. i couldn't have realized before it was too late. before i had nothing left to pay for my own hurt with.) 981123 ... kid andre I see no faces, only wallets. I see no faces, only wallets. I see no faces, only wallets. Fuck it man, I'm done. 050525 what's it to you? who go blather from