If the muse comes to your bedside, don’t tell her you’ll fuck her later.
~ Allen Ginsberg
[Damen Avenue below Division Street]
About Me
- Ray Pride
- Chicago, Illinois, United States
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- sufficient reason for a horror
- an indecipherable cause
- under no obligation
- impaled upon a stern angelic stare
- anne carson lives in canada
- her body, portions of it, seem to become luminous ...
- when our minds tend to wander
- i've been thinking about nothing at all
- never have, i never have
- leave no trace
- snow and feather
- we were movie stars
- star
- happiness
- beauty convinces
- one morning last year i sat in an empty coffee shop
- direct people's eyes
- the prairie warms
- cross walk
- drops
- cross
- vulgarity is simply
- if the muse
- you wonder sometimes why
- making the complicated simple, awesomely simple
- the passing sky
- untranslatable song
- i saw three horses
- glass clara
- glass oscurata
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