found_in_a_notebook next to a shopping list on a too small couch folding in on each other heads pressed so close together in an effort to hear each other think face pressed into your hair hard to breathe arm over your shoulder 031026 ... lotuseater a portcullis into my subconcious 031026 ... spoon ...is the mindless wandering of my black pen. 031117 ... raze "if one could become what one wishes to be, the one would not be what one is." 130419 ... raze (that was meant to be "then", not "the"...) 130419 what's it to you? who go blather from