we_all_know_what_she_wished_for sab because it was on that shirt i_wish i_wish i_wish i may i_wish i might i have my docs with spraypainted red spats and i am ready bags packed sitting expectatnly waiting on the station fresh faced and hopeful hands together ankles neatly crossed looking left and right from under my straw hat. for my journey to arrive. 040324 ... wb yeats we know her dreams, enough to know she dreamed. 040324 what's it to you? who go blather from