lipstick letter your lipstick letter on the fridge left me no doubt about your leaving. i see you took your purse and the clothes on your back. in a hurry? your note, was it done? you never said for how long? i'll wait.
10/20/2004
Another chapter in the art of leaving. Your calamitous poem is a melancholy lesson in elusive love and the mystery known as She. I too have formed a partnership with wait. Pe4ce...