A taxi pulled up beside us. Look after yourself, my friend, he said, and off he went.
Sunday, March 6, 2011
Distant Star - Closing
Distant Star - pg. 130
This is my last communique from the planet of the monsters/ Never again will I immerse myself in literature's bottomless cesspools. I will go back to writing my poems, such as they are, find a job to keep body and soul together, and make no attempt to be published.
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